; ; But now...where was he? It looked like one of the engineering bays, ; but the air felt extremely hot and humid, as if someone had been ; trying to recreate a jungle here. It was much too warm for clothes, ; and when he looked around the room, he wasn't surprised to find that ; everyone in the room was completely naked - including him.
; ; They had shackled his hands behind his back, and his legs were ; similarly trapped. A glance to his left revealed that Vicky was also ; bound. Her eyes were closed; they must have stunned her as well.
; ; There were about thirty crew members in the room, and the noise of ; their conversations had started to diminish as soon as he began to ; move. They were all staring at him now, as if they were an audience ; for some sort of performance that he was about to give.
; ; And then he saw bare feet walking toward him. His gaze traveled upward ; along a pair of shapely thighs, a smooth belly and a pair of ; voluptuous breasts before finally reaching a beautiful face that he ; recognized. It was Christine, her blue eyes glinting like sapphires, ; her golden hair draped across her bare shoulders. She looked like an ; angel; even her smile seemed innocent and cheerful. But he could see ; it in her eyes: she had been corrupted. Someone's cock had found its ; way into her groin, pumping her full of tainted cum that had warped ; her mind again, completely undoing Vicky's cure. Beneath that angelic ; surface lurked a devious, horny woman who was undoubtedly coming to ; claim him as her next victim.
; ; "Hi, Tim," she said, her voice somewhat playful. "How's it going?" She ; stepped over him so that she had one foot on either side of his ; stomach.
; ; "Uh...fine, except for the fact that I'm all tied up down here." He ; meant to look at her face, but his eyes lingered on the blonde patch ; of fur guarding her pussy.
; ; "Yeah, I'm sorry about that," she said, kneeling down on top of ; him. "Melissa thought you might try to get away or something." She was ; squatting over his abdomen now, and he could feel her pubic hairs ; tickling his skin. "But you're not going to get away, are you?" She ; began to buck her hips, rubbing her crotch against his ; stomach. "You're going to stay right here...we're going to have some ; fun together..."
; ; "Computer!" shouted Dawson. "Code seven-zero-three...alpha lock!"
; ; "Ooooh...I love it when men say sexy things like that." Christine ; grinned, rubbing her nipples with her fingertips.
; ; Something was wrong. The computer should have confirmed his order by ; now. "Computer...verify..."
; ; "The computer can't hear you," said Christine, still fingering her ; pink tits. "We thought it would be best to disconnect it, in case you ; tried to use it against us." She kept swiveling her pussy against his ; muscular abdomen, and now he could feel trails of moisture as her ; groin glided over his skin.
; ; "Then you've doomed everyone," said Dawson, trying not to stare at her ; gorgeous breasts. "A few hours ago, I sent a self-destruct code to the ; reactor core. The computer has been issuing delay instructions to the ; core at my command, every hour upon the hour. Unless it hears from me ; in thirty minutes, the ship will be destroyed."
; ; "Well, in that case, we'll just have to make sure that you're one of ; us by then." She gave her right breast a little squeeze, and a spurt ; of milk shot out from its engorged nipple. "Are you ready for a ; drink?" she asked, leaning down toward his face.
; ; "It won't work," said Dawson, reluctantly turning away from her ; dripping tit. Part of him was sorely tempted to abandon his ruse and ; just suckle her swollen breast, sending him spiraling into lustful ; madness. But he couldn't allow himself to do that; the fate of the ; ship - and perhaps the entire galaxy - depended upon the success of ; his gambit. "The computer will scan me," he said. "If I've been ; contaminated, the delay code will not be sent."
; ; Christine lifted her chest away from his face, tiny streams of milk ; dribbling from her stiff nipples. She frowned at him, as if he was a ; stubborn lock that she couldn't open.
; ; Then she looked over at Vicky.
; ; "We brought your friend along," said Christine, sliding off of Dawson ; and creeping toward the sleeping doctor like a prowling cat. "You like ; her, don't you?"
; ; "Get away from her," growled Dawson.
; ; Christine ignored him. She crawled on top of Vicky, her breasts ; rubbing against the doctor's belly. "She's so beautiful," said ; Christine. "It would be a shame if we had to 'contaminate' her." ; Dawson watched in dread as she leaned down to kiss one of Vicky's ; nipples. "We could do that, you know. I could call a dozen guys over ; here, and they would go to work on her. They would fondle her, caress ; her and massage her until she was ready for something more. That's ; when they would start to eat her." Christine smiled as her hand ; wandered down to Vicky's crotch. "And I have yet to meet a woman who ; can resist a good pussy licking." She began to tickle Vicky's groin ; with her fingers, causing her to moan in her sleep.
; ; "Christine, stop it."
; ; "After she comes a few times, she'll be ready for a cock." Christine ; rubbed Vicky's pussy even harder. "A nice, big cock...pushing all the ; way inside her...filling her up." Vicky was starting to squirm now, as ; if she already had that cock inside her. "They'll take turns fucking ; her, relentlessly churning her pussy until she's sloppy wet and ; groaning like a cat in heat. They'll fuck her until she screams and ; thrashes with lust. She'll beg them for more, and they'll give it to ; her. They'll eventually erupt inside her, one by one, pumping the good ; doctor full of hot, creamy cum. And after that, she won't be a good ; doctor anymore. She'll be a lusty little slut, and her only desire in ; life will be to gratify her own pleasure, with as many men as ; possible."
; ; Christine pulled her hand away from Vicky's crotch. "Or...you can just ; tell us how to access the main computer again, and we'll leave the two ; of you alone."
; ; "Christine, listen to me. You can't do this. If I let you into the ; computer, you'll take this ship to a starbase, or even a planet. From ; there, this plague of yours will spread throughout the whole system."
; ; She nodded, smiling. "Exactly. I was thinking we could even start with ; Earth itself. Just start beaming people down into the cities. I wonder ; how long it will take for the whole planet to fall..."
; ; He shook his head. "Forget it. I'm not going to help you. You're ; talking about the end of civilization. I'd rather destroy the ship ; than let you ruin everything that humanity has ever accomplished."
; ; "I'm sorry to hear that," she said, pouting. "I guess we'll just have ; to change your mind." She turned around. "Hey guys, could you bring ; that box over here please?"
; ; Dawson watched nervously as a handful of men slid a large bed of soil ; toward Vicky. The soil was filled with flowers and plants, and he ; could see something moving beneath the surface of the dirt.
; ; "My girlfriend, Melissa...she was the first one to encounter this ; thing. It got inside her when she was down on the surface, and it put ; a baby in her belly. Not a human baby, but something else. No one knew ; she was pregnant, not even her. But she knew that something strange ; was going on when she got back to the ship. She soon found that she ; had developed an irresistible craving for three things: heat, moisture ; and sex. The third desire was the strongest of all. She tried to fight ; it, but it was too strong for her. She wound up spreading her legs ; open for a security guard, who happily shoved his cock into her ; willing pussy. He injected a dose of sperm into her womb, unknowingly ; nurturing the new life within her. A few hours later, she gave birth ; to a big, pulsing seed. She instinctively knew what to do next, and ; she brought her seed to the med lab, where she placed it in this soil ; bed. That was less than twenty hours ago, and look how it has ; flourished."
; ; "So that's why you were beaming women down to the surface," said ; Dawson, frowning with disgust. "You wanted to impregnate them."
; ; Christine nodded. "We'll soon have enough of them to start a nice ; little sex garden on Earth. I figure we could even redirect some of ; the major transporter hubs to send women right into the middle of it."
; ; "But don't you see...this is an alien. You're allowing an alien life ; form to conquer humanity."
; ; She smirked. "Oh, don't be so dramatic. It's not conquering us...just ; changing us. Besides, it feels wonderful...as the doctor here is about ; to find out." She nodded to the men, and they picked Vicky up and ; placed her on top of the soil bed. They removed her shackles and ; stepped back.
; ; Dawson watched in dread as one of the flowers leaned down, its petals ; touching Vicky's face. "Last chance," said Christine. "Tell me how to ; unlock the computer code, or watch your girlfriend get 'conquered'."
; ; In her sleep, Vicky started to squirm. It looked as though she was ; starting to have an erotic dream - no doubt inspired by the seductive ; aroma that the flowers were feeding her. She moaned softly, opening ; her thighs a little wider.
; ; "I love watching women go through this," murmured Christine. "It makes ; me a little horny." She glanced down at Dawson's groin and noticed ; that his cock had begun to swell. She smiled, but said nothing.
; ; The plants were starting to come alive, now. Greenish vines sprouted ; from the soil, entwining themselves around Vicky's arms and ; legs. Leafy tendrils brushed against her body, stroking her breasts ; and belly with feathery touches. The violet flower was right under her ; nose, now - and with every excited breath, she fell deeper and deeper ; into its erotic spell.
; ; "It's getting her ready for sex," said Christine. "Pretty soon she ; won't be able to help herself." Her hand found its way to Dawson's ; erection, and she began to slide her fingers all over his ; penis. "She'll want to feel something moving inside her." His ; breathing quickened as she slowly pumped his cock with ; hands. "Something big and hard, something that will fill her up."
; ; "Christine...don't..."
; ; "Oh, I'm sorry, Tim. I guess I just get carried away sometimes - ; especially when there's a nice big dick nearby. In fact, I was ; wondering if you would mind..." She pushed his legs apart and crawled ; on top of him. "I'd like to hop up and down on you for a little ; while..."
; ; "Christine...please...don't do this..."
; ; "But I have to, Tim," she said, in a mock-serious tone. "It's the only ; way I can be sure you're telling me the truth about the computer." She ; looked down and guided his cock underneath her pussy.
; ; "Christine...I'm begging you...don't...for the sake of humanity, don't ; do this..."
; ; She gave him a wicked, lustful smile as she sank herself down onto his ; cock. She moaned loudly as his rigid inches went up inside her, ; enveloped by the delicious wet warmth of her inner sex. Dawson groaned ; as she slowly descended, impaling herself upon his rigid dick. When it ; was all the way inside her, she let out a satisfied sigh and smiled.
; ; "T-Tim...what are you doing?" It was Vicky's voice. Dawson turned and ; saw her looking at him with a hurt expression.
; ; "Vicky...I'm sorry...I can't...*ungh*..." His explanation was ; interrupted when Christine began to move her hips up and down, ; massaging his penis with her wet pussy. The erotic sensation was too ; powerful for him to ignore, and he groaned helplessly as she writhed ; up and down on his throbbing cock.
; ; "Tim...don't let her do this to you! You have to fight her!"
; ; Christine giggled as she squirmed rhythmically on top of her new ; victim. "He can't fight me. He loves this - probably more than he ; loves you." Dawson was about to say something, but then she sank her ; pussy down again, turning his words into gasps. "I'm going to make him ; mine," she said, relentlessly rubbing her juicy twat up and down his ; throbbing erection. "See how he's staring at me? He can't help ; himself." She rubbed her breasts and smiled as she bounced up and down ; upon his thick erection. "He's going to have to come soon...and when ; he does, he'll be my own little sex toy..."
; ; "Don't listen to her, Tim! You can still...oh my god!"
; ; Dawson forced himself to look away from Christine's bouncing breasts ; and saw that a thick purple tendril had risen from the soil between ; Vicky's thighs. She watched in horror as the penis-shaped plant nudged ; against her sex slit, as if curiously probing for a way to get inside.
; ; "Help me...somebody...please...!" She gasped as the purple intruder ; slowly pushed its way inside her vagina. "Noooo...I can't...!"
; ; "Yes you can," said Christine, grinning. "And you will." She watched, ; along with everyone else, as the alien plant began to pump itself in ; and out of Vicky's wet groin. "Feels good, doesn't it?"
; ; "No...I can't...I...ohhh...!" Vicky's breath was coming in gasps ; now. Dawson could hear the wet sucking noise every time the plant slid ; inside her - a slow, deliberate rhythm that was steadily overpowering ; the poor doctor.
; ; "That's it...just keep breathing that scent...you'll be gushing in no ; time." She turned her attention back to Dawson. "And as for you...I ; think we should get down to business." She resumed her pussy plunging, ; happily screwing herself onto his hard dick. "How does it feel to see ; your lover getting seduced by an alien?" she asked, smiling wickedly ; as she grinded her groin against him, making him grunt with ; pleasure. "Listen to her moaning over there...I think she's enjoying ; herself." Christine squeezed her breasts, sending squirts of warm milk ; down upon Dawson's chest and face. "Your girlfriend is getting fucked ; by an alien, and she's loving it...just like you are."
; ; It was true. Never in his life had Dawson felt such lustful hunger. He ; gazed up and Christine and wanted nothing more than to feel her pussy ; rubbing against his, like this, up and down, up and down, squirming ; and swiveling and driving him insane. He was going to come soon, and ; he knew that his orgasm would consume him. But there was no way to ; stop it. Even if his hands and legs were untied, he would still want ; to fuck her. He was addicted to it now, this delicious friction of ; penis inside pussy. With every move of her beautiful body, he lost a ; little bit more of his mind. And soon - very soon - there would be ; nothing left, except for depraved, obscene urges. He knew this, and ; yet he lay there and smiled as she bounced enthusiastically up and ; down, moaning savagely as she screwed herself toward her own sexual ; culmination.
; ; But the first orgasmic scream belonged to Vicky. She had raised her ; hips up in the air, bucking wildly against the purple vine that ; churned in and out of her frothy cunt. Creamy sex fluid oozed and ; dripped from her convulsing twat as the alien plant continued to spear ; its way deep into her groin, while dozens of smaller tendrils probed ; her nipples, her clitoris, and countless other places where her body ; was the most sensitive. She moaned and whimpered in the throes of ; sexual bliss, no longer concerned about the fact that she was soon to ; be impregnated by the alien's seed.
; ; Just then, something unexpected happened. There was a bright flash of ; light, and a squad of armed troopers suddenly appeared in the middle ; of the chamber. Bright blue beams lanced out at the naked crewmembers, ; toppling them into stunned unconsciousness. Within seconds, everyone ; in the room - including Dawson - felt the sting of a sleep-inducing ; phaser.
; ; * * * * * * * * * *
; ; As it turned out, the new arrivals had come from the future. They said ; that the Intercourse had eventually arrived at Earth. The crew members ; had beamed themselves down and promptly began to have sex with ; everyone they could find. It soon became an epidemic - a plague that ; gradually spread to other planets. Within a few years, all ; civilization seemed to be on the verge of extinction.
; ; Fortunately, a team of scientists had managed to seclude themselves on ; a remote science laboratory. There, they developed a device that would ; allow a limited form of time travel. As humanity's last stand, a team ; of soldiers and scientists was sent back in time to stop the ; Intercourse before it reached Earth.
; ; It took some time for these future saviors to subdue the crew and put ; things back in order. They were able to find Dr. Gina's notes ; regarding a cure, and eventually managed to cure everyone who had been ; infected. The alien plants were carefully collected and returned to ; the planet's surface, and the planet itself was declared to be ; hazardous, off-limits to any visitors without the necessary protective ; gear.
; ; The visitors from the future were unable to return to their own time, ; but they soon found a new place for themselves aboard the ; Intercourse. As for the ship's original crew members, they were ; relieved to discover that no one had actually been ; impregnated. Apparently the virus was only concerned about the ; creation of alien life, not human life. This impotency would only be ; temporary; in a few months time, they would be able to create children ; again.
; ; They also discovered that some of the other side-effects of the virus ; would be permanent. Men would retain their lean, muscular physiques, ; and their sexual organs would remain erect for much longer, even after ; orgasm. Women found that their breasts remained plump and full of ; milk, and that their groins were more sensitive than ever. Both sexes ; had reached a pinnacle of physical and sexual perfection, and ; apparently they would stay there indefinitely.
; ; As one might imagine, there was much rejoicing.
; ; * * * * * * * * * *
; ; "Captain's log, star date 02.12.07. It has been one week since the ; incident at Faslekh, and everything seems to have returned to ; normal. We are now en route to Starbase Twelve for debriefing..."
; ; A chime sounded, announcing the presence of a visitor. "Enter," said ; Cochrane, pausing his recording.
; ; The door to his quarters slid open, and Yeoman Stacey walked in. She ; was wearing her usual red uniform - a tight-fitting shirt and ; mini-skirt, with long black boots. She stood at the door, looking ; nervous and flustered. "I'm sorry to bother you, sir. I was just ; wondering if...um...well, I wanted to ask you something."
; ; "Certainly," he said, rising from his chair. "What is it?"
; ; "Well...um...you know what happened...between us...?"
; ; Cochrane tried not to smile. There was no way that he could ever ; forget what had happened. "Yes?"
; ; "Um...I guess I was hoping...well...I mean..." She looked at the ; floor. "Sir, I was wondering if you'll be reporting my behavior to ; Starfleet."
; ; This time he couldn't help smiling. He walked over toward her and put ; his hands on her shoulders. "Look, Stacey...none of us knew what we ; were doing. We were under the control of an alien influence...no one ; will hold that against you...or against me, I hope."
; ; She looked at him, then, her blue eyes sparkling even in the dim light ; of the cabin. "Thank you, sir."
; ; They looked at each other for a moment. Stacey looked as though she ; wanted to say something, but didn't.
; ; She finally gave up and turned around. "Well, I guess I should go," ; she said, walking toward the door.
; ; "Wait." She stopped, and Cochrane stepped behind her, putting his arms ; on her waist. He leaned forward and gently kissed her on the neck.
; ; "Sir...I don't think we should do this." But there was excitement in ; her voice, and she made no move to get away.
; ; "It's all right, Yeoman," he whispered, reaching beneath her skirt. "I ; just need you to help me with my log entry."
; ; * * * * * * * * * *
; ; Dawson kissed Vicky's nipple. "What are you going to tell him?"
; ; She sighed and shook her head. "I don't know."
; ; "You could always blame it on the aliens." He slid his hand down her ; belly. "Just say that they took over your mind, and now you don't even ; remember him."
; ; "Oh, I'm sure he would appreciate that." She smiled as he began to ; tickle her crotch. "Maybe I should just tell him the truth - that you ; seduced me in a service closet."
; ; "What do you mean *I* seduced you?" he asked in mock offense. "You ; were the one who started grabbing my cock."
; ; "Well it was dark in there. I was looking for the light switch." She ; giggled.
; ; "Oh, I see. And when you were groping my ass...I suppose that was ; unintentional too?" He gave her nipple a little suck as he fingered ; her pussy.
; ; "Absolutely. I was an innocent victim, and you forced yourself upon ; me...just like you're doing right now."
; ; "Right. And I suppose you didn't enjoy it?"
; ; She shook her head. "Not at all." Her belly heaved as she tried not to ; laugh.
; ; "Well if that's true, then how come you're all wet down here?" He ; rubbed his fingers vigorously up and down her twat. "I think you're ; getting a little excited."
; ; "No. I just have to pee."
; ; "Oh, that does it." She squealed with laughter as he pushed her legs ; apart and brought his penis to the entrance of her vagina. "I'm going ; to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to think straight."
; ; "There you go again, always dragging me down to your level."
; ; She gasped as his cock slid inside her, worming its way into her ; sensitive love flesh. He began to pump his dick in and out of her - ; slow, patient thrusts that made her moan with appreciation. There were ; no more jokes, no more laughter; mirth gave way to urgent desire, and ; Vicky was soon begging to be fucked harder, faster. He gave her what ; she wanted, plunging deep inside her, filling her groin with hot, hard ; cock meat. He kept plowing her and pounding her, his fingers rubbing ; the roof of her pussy as she bucked against him in mad delight. By the ; time she came, she was like an animal, shrieking and growling as her ; body convulsed, her groin producing a river of hot cum.
; ; They were just getting started.
; ; End of Part 10 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8 ; 9 ; 10] ; ;