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Voyages of the USS Intercourse

; ; ; ; Part 8 - Interrogation
; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8 ; 9 ; 10]

; ; © 2002 Stephen Gray

; sgray113@hotmail.com
; http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/sgray/www/
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; ; "It's the most virulent virus I've ever seen," said Dr. Gina, ; gesturing toward a monitor on the wall. The screen showed a purplish ; transparent oval working its way into a crowd of other cells.

; ; "Watch what's happening," she said, pointing to the microscopic ; invader as it began to emit tiny globs of smaller bacteria. The small ; violet tadpoles immediately swam toward the other cells. A few seconds ; after impacting with their targets, the invaded cells began to change ; in shape and color. "Unlike other viruses, this one doesn't go around ; destroying cells. Instead, it mutates them into something new." Within ; a matter of seconds, all of the cells glowed with the tainted purple ; hue.

; ; "Now, the body knows that something is wrong, so it sends out a ; security team to investigate." A squad of white blood cells appeared ; on the upper part of the screen, working their way toward the ; spreading infection. One by one, they latched on to the alien cell in ; a valiant effort to destroy it. But one by one, they changed their ; color from white to purple. "Unfortunately, this only hastens the ; spread of the disease. The defenders are corrupted, and now they ; travel to other parts of the body - particularly the brain."

; ; Vicky shut off the monitor and turned toward her two-person ; audience. "Once the brain gets involved, it's all over. The victim ; swiftly become aroused, and starts to crave an orgasm. Sooner or ; later, they'll have one - and when they do, the process is ; completed. The chemicals released during orgasm somehow trigger a ; chain reaction, and the disease takes that moment of opportunity to ; seep into the brain and take full control."

; ; "From that moment on, the victim becomes completely addicted to ; sex. The infection continues to spread through the body, causing the ; sex drive to increase exponentially. Primary and secondary sexual ; traits also become greatly enhanced. Men find themselves growing more ; lean and muscular, and their sexual organs increase in size. Their ; testicles produce a constant supply of semen, which they are happy to ; inject into new victims. Women will notice their hips widening and ; their breasts swelling in size. They are soon able to produce milk, ; which is also full of contaminating bacteria for the men who drink ; from their nipples. Their vaginas become hyper-sensitive, and there is ; no shortage of lubricating fluid when they want to have sex with ; someone - which is pretty often."

; ; "That's about it as far as physical effects - but there are two ; psychological changes that also occur. I'm not sure why, but those who ; are infected become very interested in spreading the virus. They seem ; to believe that they are 'helping' other people to experience ; pleasure, but I suspect there's more to it than that. It seems to me ; that this virus is very similar to a parasite; it enters its host and ; immediately begins to take control. Then it seeks to infect someone ; new. Most viruses don't do that."

; ; "I think it has something to do with the planet below," said ; Christine. "I caught the disease indirectly from my teammate, Melissa ; - and she had been off on her own for a while, supposedly gathering ; samples. I'll bet anything that she was the first person who became ; infected."

; ; "If that's true, then it might help to find out how that happened."

; ; Dawson spoke up. "I saw some of the security team herding women into ; the transporter room, where they were beamed down to the planet. It's ; a fair assumption that they were sent to a spot where they would be ; easy prey for whatever's down there."

; ; "Maybe we could beam down there and find out?" said Christine.

; ; Vicky shook her head. "Too risky. We'd probably just get ; contaminated."

; ; "Then we'll just have to use the vaccine that we have," said ; Dawson. "But how can we make enough to cure the whole crew?"

; ; "It can be done," said the doctor, "but it will take time. We'll need ; supplies."

; ; "And a few phasers," said Dawson.

; ; "Right," said Vicky. "Why don't you and Christine go out and see if ; you can find some weapons. In the meantime, I'll prepare two more of ; these vaccine injectors."

; ; "Sounds like a plan," said Dawson. "Let's go."

; ; * * * * * * * * * *

; ; Ordinarily, Christine would have felt awkward to be walking through ; the ship's corridors without any clothes on. But after what she had ; been through during the past few days, she was getting used to it. The ; commander had pointed out that nudity would be an effective disguise, ; possibly enabling them to avoid scrutiny on their mission to the ; armory.

; ; She also didn't mind the fact that Dawson was as naked as she was. She ; couldn't help but gawk at his tight buttocks as she followed him ; through the dimly-lit hallways, and she took several opportunities to ; glance at the cock that dangled between his legs whenever he turned to ; face her. Perhaps when this was all over, she could get to know him a ; little better - maybe even spend some time in his quarters...

; ; Unaware of his young companion's thoughts, Dawson stopped in front of ; a computer terminal and keyed a series of commands into its access ; panel.

; ; "What are you doing?" she asked, glancing nervously behind her.

; ; "Oh, just setting up a backup plan, in case we get into trouble." ; After a few minutes, he moved away from the terminal. "There, all ; set."

; ; They continued to sneak through the corridors without encountering any ; other people. When they finally reached the armory a few minutes ; later, Dawson entered a security code into the datapad in the wall.

; ; Nothing happened.

; ; Dawson entered the code again, but the door did not move.

; ; "They must have changed..." His sentence died as he looked past ; Christine.

; ; She turned and saw a trio of naked men pointing phasers at ; them. "Well, well, well...look what we have here," said the leader, ; whose cock was already growing larger. "Another two crew members, ; trying to get their hands on some weapons. You're the third group to ; come here today."

; ; "No, wait...we're with you," Dawson lied. "We just need some phasers ; to get into someone's quarters."

; ; The thug smiled. "I've heard that one before. But we'll find out if ; you're telling the truth." He beckoned to Christine. "Come over here, ; love."

; ; "Computer, code six-two-seven!" shouted Dawson.

; ; The lights went out. Christine felt Dawson grab her arm, and she heard ; him hiss a single, urgent syllable: "Run!"

; ; She tried to keep up with him as he led her down the now-invisible ; corridor. For a brief instant, the hallway was lit with a blue glow as ; a phaser beam lanced into a nearby wall. In that flash, she could see ; the corner up ahead. If they could just make it around the bend and ; put some distance between them and their pursuers...

; ; Then a second blue flare illuminated the walls, and Christine felt her ; body go numb. She lost hold of Dawson's hand and toppled to the floor, ; unable to move. Another brief glow showed that Dawson was gone.

; ; * * * * * * * * * *

; ; When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on a bed in ; someone's quarters. She felt somewhat dizzy and disoriented, as if her ; head was stuffed with fluffy white clouds rather than coherent ; thoughts.

; ; "She's awake," came a male voice from beside her bed. She managed to ; tilt her head to the left and saw a dark-haired man sitting there, ; folding his communicator and placing it on a nearby table. He then ; stared at her - or rather, at her body. She could almost feel his ; gaze, like an intangible caress, slowly wandering up and down her body ; as she struggled to clear her thoughts.

; ; By the time she did so, the door hissed open. Several people walked ; in, and Christine's blood ran cold with fear when she saw who they ; were.

; ; "Hi, Christine," said Melissa. "How are you doing?"

; ; Christine warily eyed the naked men who lined up on either side of her ; bed. "What's going on, Melissa?"

; ; Her former science partner smiled. "We're taking over the ship. Most ; of the crew have been...converted. There are only a few people out ; there who haven't had sex within the few hours." She came closer and ; sat on the edge of the bed. "One thing puzzles me, though. I thought ; that we had managed to bring you over to our side." Her hand reached ; down to stroke Christine's thigh. "But now it seems you've changed ; your mind. I'd like to know how that happened."

; ; Christine shook her head. "It just wore off after a while," she ; lied. "Like waking up from a bad dream."

; ; "Or a good dream," said Melissa. "Don't worry...I think we can put you ; to sleep again. But first, I was wondering if you could tell us where ; we may find Commander Dawson."

; ; "I have no idea," she said.

; ; Melissa nodded. "Oh, I think you do." Her hand wandered up to ; Christine's belly. "Maybe we can find a way to persuade you to tell ; us."

; ; "You're wasting your time. I don't know where he is." She tried to ; keep the fear out of her voice. "Why do you want with him, anyway?"

; ; "Oh, nothing much. It seems he's put some sort of lock on the main ; computer, and we want the lock to open."

; ; "Why?"

; ; "Well, we need computer access in order to change the ship's course. I ; thought we might stop by Starbase 13 to say hello to some of the men ; and women there."

; ; "And...convert them, right?"

; ; Melissa smiled and nodded. "Exactly. They must be so bored, cooped up ; on that old space station all the time. Wouldn't it be nice if we ; could break them away from their dull routines?"

; ; "Melissa, you can't do that. Starbase 13 is a hub of activity. If you ; carry this virus there, it will soon spread throughout all the planets ; in the Federation. Pretty soon, no one will care about ; working. Governments and economies will collapse. The Federation ; itself will collapse, and there will be no one to defend us against ; the Klingons."

; ; "Don't worry...we'll get to the Klingons, too." Melissa was touching ; Christine's breasts now, gently kneading the supple mounds as she ; talked. "As a matter of fact, I'm looking forward to that. I bet the ; Klingon men have huge, hard cocks. I can't wait to get one of them ; inside me." She swirled her fingertips around Christine's protruding ; nipples. "Yes, I imagine it'll be like rape. He'll just force me to ; the ground and shove his barbaric tool inside me. He'll fuck me like ; an animal - thick, savage thrusts. He'll pound my pussy until he ; comes, and then he'll be mine."

; ; Christine shook her head, trying to push the lewd images out of her ; mind. "You're crazy. If you go spreading this madness all over the ; galaxy, it will mean the end of all civilization."

; ; "And what's so great about civilization?" asked Melissa. "People ; spending their whole lives wrapped up in dreary jobs and careers, when ; they'd rather be out there having fun. Given a choice between duty and ; pleasure...which would you rather have?"

; ; "I would choose both," said Christine. "But duty has to come first, ; because it's necessary."

; ; "Wrong answer," said Melissa, tapping Christine's nipple with each ; syllable. "I think it's time for us to reeducate you...again. And I ; know just the guy to do it." She glanced behind her. "Carl, could you ; come over here, please?"

; ; Christine's heart suddenly began to race as the former security guard ; appeared at the side of her bed. He seemed to have grown even more ; muscular since she last saw him.

; ; "Do you remember what it felt like?" asked Melissa, sliding her hand ; down toward Christine's groin. "Remember his cock, shoving inside ; you?"

; ; How could she forget? She tried to resist the urge to glance below his ; waist, but she couldn't. There it was - the thick, rigid tool that had ; plowed her pussy, driving her into a lustful fog that clouded her mind ; from that moment on. And now that wonderful organ was here, again - ; stiff, swollen and ready to fuck her insane.

; ; "Don't do this, Melissa," she said, still staring at the massive ; penis. "I don't want to be a slave again."

; ; "You'll soon change your mind," said her captor, beckoning toward the ; men nearby. "You were ours once before...I don't think it will take ; very long to bring you back." Two of the brutish men seized ; Christine's arms and held them fast, while two more grabbed hold of ; her legs and spread them open. "Just let these guys work their magic ; on you. After you've had a few orgasms, you'll be happy to tell us ; everything you know."

; ; "I won't tell you a damn thing," she growled, but her defiance was ; half-hearted. She had been in this situation before, and they had ; easily turned her into a lascivious sex-addict. Why would this time be ; any different? She wasn't going anywhere; the men holding her down ; were much stronger than she was. Not only that, but they were damn ; cute. The virus had shaped their bodies into masculine, muscular ; perfection, and their eyes stared down at her with a savage, ; undisguised hunger that she found terribly appealing. There would be ; no mercy from these men; it would do no good to struggle or plead with ; them. They were going to grope, suckle and fuck her, making her come, ; and come - until there was nothing left of her mind.

; ; "Don't be silly," said Melissa, leaning down close to her former ; partner. "You'll tell us everything. We just have to properly convince ; you." Her mouth moved closer to Christine's breast. "It might take us ; a long time to do it, but we're very patient." Her lips closed around ; Christine's nipple, and she began to suck.

; ; As much as Christine hated to admit it, she enjoyed the feeling of ; having her breasts kissed. Melissa's mouth was warm and wet, and as ; she moved from one nipple to the other, Christine's tits began to ; swell. Soon they were poking up nice and hard, easy prey for Melissa's ; hungry mouth.

; ; She noticed that some of the other men - huge, muscle-bound thugs with ; dark brown hair - had begun to masturbate. They watched in rapt ; fascination as Melissa continued to suckle her tits and fondle her ; body. The sound of wet slapping flesh began to fill the room as they ; stroked their enormous cocks, their hands gliding back and forth over ; their stiff male rods at a brisk, vigorous pace.

; ; "Do you know what they're doing?" asked Melissa, in between breast ; kisses. "They're preparing some medicine for you." Her tongue flicked ; against a wet pink nipple. "Once you take their medicine, you'll feel ; much better." She resumed her tit feast, while her hand reached down ; to Christine's crotch and begin to tickle her groin.

; ; Christine tried to keep herself under control, but she knew it was ; hopeless. She felt her heart beating wildly, and her breathing was ; much faster than it should be. The last thing in the world she wanted ; was to succumb to these erotic sensations, but what choice did she ; have? They were going to have her; they were going to get inside her, ; and make her come. Part of her just wanted to surrender and give in to ; it, but she could not allow that to happen. She had to hope that ; Dawson would return and rescue her. She had to hope that he would ; rescue her soon, because that hand felt really great on her pussy.

; ; One of the brutish henchmen approached side of her bed, still rubbing ; his massive sex tools. She could already see little drops of clear ; fluid emerging from the tiny mouths of his swollen cocks. It wouldn't ; be long before it erupted with cum - hot, sticky cum that would warp ; her mind if it got inside her.

; ; "I'll just keep my mouth closed," she thought. It was a nice idea.

; ; The first thick spurt of cream landed on her lips, then the second, ; then the third. His cock just kept squirting the pungent sex juice ; onto her face, its erotic scent traveling straight from her nose to ; her brain, where it began to loosen her defenses. The more she ; inhaled, the weaker she became. Her resolve gradually crumbled, and ; she began to wonder what that cum would taste like. In fact, she was ; starting to get a little thirsty. Maybe she should just open her mouth ; and have a little taste...

; ; No! She could not allow herself give in! But it smelled so good...so ; enticing... She closed her eyes and tried to resist the hunger that ; was swelling inside her.

; ; Melissa saw her young friend's struggle and decided to help her ; out. She scooped up some of the thick white semen from Christine's ; cheek with the tip of her index finger. "Now take your medicine, like ; a good little girl," she murmured, placing her finger on Christine's ; mouth and nudging it inside her lips. Christine's teeth were closed, ; but not clenched. Melissa eventually managed to work her finger ; between the upper and lower teeth, just enough to touch the tip of her ; young friend's tongue.

; ; Christine couldn't help it. Almost involuntarily, her tongue brushed ; against Melissa's cum-coated finger. She immediately recognized the ; erotic flavor, and knew what would happen if she tasted any more of ; it. But somehow that knowledge didn't stop her from sucking on ; Melissa's finger. It tasted wonderful, just as she knew it would.

; ; "Okay," she thought. "That's enough, I have to stop now." But when the ; finger in her mouth was replaced by a swollen cock, she knew she was ; about to have another taste. Sure enough, the penis began to spew ; thick bursts of delicious sex cream onto her tongue. She drank it all, ; smiling as the intoxicating fluid started to work on her mind, ; dissolving what little willpower she had left. By the time the third ; penis entered her mouth, she greedily sucked it for cum as if she was ; an infant drawing milk from her mother's nipple.

; ; "I want some more!" she cried, just as another engorged cock poked ; against her lips. She opened her mouth again, eagerly sucking the ; swollen penis as it pumped another huge dose of brainwashing jizm down ; her throat. The beefy man groaned as Christine caressed his dick with ; her tongue, milking him for his creamy seed. He had plenty to give ; her, and she was in heaven as the hot, spermy nectar flowed inside ; her, overriding her thoughts of decency, loyalty and morality. By the ; time he was done pouring cum into her, she had her legs spread wide ; open. "Fuck me," she whimpered. "Oh, please...somebody fuck me!"

; ; "I think the medicine is working," said Melissa with a smirk, as Carl ; stepped forward and brought his hips between her legs, maneuvering his ; cock toward her waiting slit. "Now are you going to tell us where the ; commander went?"

; ; Christine nodded quickly, her face flushed with excitement. "Sure, ; anything...just fuck me!"

; ; "You mean like this?" said Carl, sinking his thick penis inside her.

; ; She squealed with agonized ecstasy as his dick wormed its way inside ; her buttery vagina.

; ; "Like this?" he repeated, shoving into her again.

; ; "Yesssss..." she hissed, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth as ; the rigid cock filled her up.

; ; "Like this? This? This?" He was fucking her now, slowly pumping his ; dick in and out of her moist vagina with firm, steady strokes. All ; that Christine could do was whimper as the solid sex organ slid inside ; her, over and over and over again. She knew she was lost, now. There ; was no way that her mind was going to survive this encounter. One ; orgasm, one moment of absolute bliss would be enough to destroy her ; sanity. But that didn't matter anymore; all that mattered was the hot ; meaty shaft plunging deep into her itching groin. With every delicious ; thrust, he pushed her closer toward the lustful abyss that awaited ; her.

; ; "You're doing great," said Melissa, rubbing her fingers over ; Christine's clit. "Soon you'll be one of us, and everything will be ; much clearer." Christine moaned loudly as Melissa's fingers went to ; work on her pussy, massaging the throbbing heart of her sex while ; Carl's cock squirmed deep inside her. "I can guess whom you'll want to ; seduce first."

; ; Yes, she definitely knew who it would be. An image of Commander Dawson ; entered her mind - strong, handsome and naked. She closed her eyes and ; imagined that it was Dawson's cock pounding inside her, that it was ; his finger tickling her clit.

; ; "You can have him," said Melissa. "You can have any man you want. All ; you have to do is come for us." Her fingers began to rub harder ; against Christine's swollen clit. "Come for us," she said ; again. Christine groaned helplessly as Carl began to fuck her faster, ; drilling his raging erection into her sopping twat with swift, savage ; enthusiasm. "Come for us," purred Melissa, swirling her fingertips ; against Christine's bulging rosebud. "You belong to us, now...just ; give in and accept it."

; ; Christine had no choice. Between the fingers preying upon her clit and ; the massive cock thrusting mercilessly into her wet cunt, there was no ; way that she could resist sprawling headlong into a powerful ; climax. Her whole body seemed to convulse as she closed her eyes and ; filled the room with a low, guttural growl. She could feel her pussy ; twitching as her cum began to flow, bathing the cock that was still ; lodged deep within her vagina. Melissa still had her fingers on ; Christine's clit, and she just kept rubbing and stroking that sex ; button, forcing Christine's orgasm to continue on and on and ; on. Everyone watched in fascinated silence as the young girl gave in ; to her pleasure. While she thrashed and moaned, the viral agents ; slipped past her mental defenses and began to eat away at the unwanted ; parts of her consciousness. Within a matter of minutes, she became a ; new woman - a lustful, devious woman who would stop at nothing to have ; sex with as many men as she could.

; ; When her orgasm finally ended, Christine happily told everything she ; knew about Commander Dawson, Doctor Gina, and their attempts to work ; on a cure. Melissa immediately sent a group of armed men off to ; sickbay, with orders to convert the good doctor and have her destroy ; all of her research.

; ; After the other men left, Carl and Melissa stayed behind their new ; recruit. Christine soon felt her legs being lifted up in the air, held ; tightly in Carl's muscular arms. Then his cock was back inside her, ; sliding in and out of her slick vagina with firm, deliberate ; thrusts. Christine watched in lustful appreciation as his glistening ; penis sank into her groin, nudging her twat in all the right ; places. Her view soon became obstructed, however, when Melissa climbed ; onto the bed. A few seconds later, all she could see was pussy.

; ; Melissa lowered herself onto Christine's face and smiled as she felt ; the first few kisses on her groin. The young girl had already ; swallowed enough cum to contaminate a dozen women, but Melissa wasn't ; taking any chances. She and Carl were going to make sure that ; Christine's submersion was complete, and that her cure was completely ; undone.

; ; She figured a dozen or so orgasms ought to do it.

; ; End of Part 8 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8 ; 9 ; 10] ; ;


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