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Summary: MC, MF, FF, MD, SF, SIZE, GR, NC


Synopsis: Rick, a Breeder is rescued from the clutches of sinister
forces, but will his rescue team survive the sexual onslaught, will
he?

Author: MCSizeMatters@hotmail.com Comments are welcome.


Breeder is a work of adult fiction and contains sexually explicit
material that some may find offensive. It is meant for persons over
the age of 18 and is not suitable for children.

All characters contained within are purely fictional, any similarity
of any character, event or place to any actual person, event or place,
is purely coincidental.

The author reserves all rights to this work. It may be freely
distributed, posted and archived electronically only in its entirety
including all header material. It may not be sold in whole or in any
part, or as part of an electronic document, printed material, voice
recording or any other manner without proper copyright clearances
being obtained from the author.

Breeder


Chapter 12: Lab Rats


Diane entered the procedure room alone. She was a few minutes ahead of
Dr. Curtis and Jessie. Basically her job was to make sure everything
was in order for the procedure to remove the implant from beneath
Rick's penis. They had studied the X-ray and CAT scan of the implant
and weren't any farther ahead than when they started. The implant
looked like a virtually hollow vessel with a hollow ring attached.
They could make out some kind of liquid within it. They could also see
what appeared to be some sort of microscopic mechanisms, too small for
the exposures to make out. The only way to determine what was really
inside the device was to remove it from the patient.

The room looked in order. Rick lay on an examination table bolted to
the floor. Surrounding the table were floor and ceiling air vents.
These vents would isolate Rick's pheromones and allow the staff to
work around him. Attached to Rick were electrodes to monitor his heart
rate, brain activity, and body functions. Two electrodes attached to
the back of his neck acted like an anesthetic. It prevented Rick from
becoming conscious, and from becoming aroused as a result.

Diane walked over to the prone body. Rick lay naked with the exception
of a towel draped from his waist to his knees. Underneath the material
Diane could see the bulge of his flaccid penis. She had never seen a
real live Breeder before. She'd seen illustrations, a few photos and
the X-rays, but she felt a nervous shiver run down her spine at the
thought of such a large member.

Shaking the feeling off Diane got down to work. Reaching down Diane
pulled the towel off Rick's body and started to fold it over her arm
before she stopped and stared. Rick's penis was huge, like nothing she
had ever seen or imagined. Unable to look away, she stared at it and
wondered what it would look like erect, what it would feel like inside
her. Slowly she took the fat organ in her gloved hand. It was huge,
larger than any cock she had ever seen. Gingerly she gave it a
squeeze. It was warm and yielding. It felt really good as it filled
her hand. Gently she stroked it, tensing at the thought that the
anesthetic would fail and the Breeder would become aroused.

Suddenly Diane took a step back, letting the flaccid cock fall. What
was she thinking? She knew the dangers of being around Breeders, she
understood what could happen to her should she ever mate with one.
After all, there was no casual sex with a Breeder, once you
experienced one, you would become addicted. Closing her eyes to
compose herself, Diane grabbed a long piece of surgical tape, took the
warm flesh in her hand, and taped the cock up against Rick's body to
allow easy access to the implant. Gingerly she started to look at the
piercing but decided that remaining too close to the impressive organ
might not be the best idea.

Dr. Curtis arrived in the room just as Diane returned to her
monitoring station. Diane hoped her boss hadn't seen her
unprofessional interest in their patient.

"I see he's all set to go." Curtis said stopping to regard the figure.
"No matter how often I see one of them, they still amaze me."

"Have you ever..." Diane caught herself, what a terribly improper
question for her to ask. "I mean..."

"Slept with a Breeder?" Curtis finished the question for her young
assistant. "No. It's too much of a risk. I've thought about it a few
times, but I've seen too many women changed by it." She answered
thoughtfully. "I like my life, and I'm not sure I would be happy that
way."

"Does it really change you that much?" Diane asked.

"Very few women have been able to copulate with a Breeder and not be
totally affected." Curtis continued. "And if you ask the ones that
have changed? They'll tell you that they wouldn't change a thing."
Elizabeth paused, looking at Rick's physique. "I'm just not willing to
take the risk." She concluded finally. "That's why the dangers and
precautions are drilled into you all through training."

"I'll remember that Ma'am" Diane answered respectfully. She could see
how easily a Breeder could seduce someone, and this one was
unconscious. Diane could only imagine what it was like if one was
awake and hitting on you. "All his vital signs are normal and he is
fully sedated."

"Good, don't take your eyes of those vital signs for a moment." Curtis
instructed just as Jesse appeared at the door.

Jesse Thomas entered the examination room, sealing the bio doors
behind her. She was dressed head to toe in a disposable bio-suit. She
wasn't breathing through an air supply, but no skin was exposed and
her face was covered with a transparent surgical mask. "I guess I'm as
ready as I'll ever be..." She said with a nervous giggle. Both the lab
and her protective clothing were unfamiliar to her. She took 15
minutes to get changed into the surgical garb, 10 minutes of that to
decide what clothes to keep on under it.

"OK ladies..." Dr. Curtis announced. "Let's get this show on the road
to we can get out of here and enjoy a cold adult beverage."

"I'm buying." Said Colonel Brewer, surprising the ladies. He'd quietly
walked in the rear entrance to the room and had quietly taken a seat
in the back.

Diane checked her readouts one last time and nodded to Jesse who stood
over Rick. Everything looked OK for the procedure, but the still
hadn't figured out how to remove the implant. Gently, Jesse started to
probe the device with her finger.

"Whoa..." Diane exclaimed. "It's doing something, his heart rate shot
up, pineal gland just jumped... hold on a sec..."

Jesse pulled her hands back as if she'd been shocked and turned to
Diane.

Carefully, Diane made some adjustments to the anesthetic nerve
blocker. After what seemed like minutes she looked up from her screen.
"OK, he's well under. Whatever you did, that implant started juicing
his system like crazy. If I turn his neural communication down any
more, his heart will stop beating."

Gingerly Jesse touched the implant again. "How about now?" She asked
nervously.

"Every time you touch it, his readings jump a little, but not like
before." Diane said, her eyes never leaving the readouts. "Just be
careful, I can't crank him down any lower without seriously risking
permanent damage."

Returning to her work Jesse examined the implant area looking for a
way to remove it. She found it a little difficult to concentrate, her
eyes drawn up to the flaccid, but still massive, organ. After a
thorough exam she rolled her stool back a little and turned around.

"I don't see how we can get it out without removing the tissue around
it." She said as she wiped her brow. "It's either that or we just cut
it in two and remove it." She added, half joking.

"I agree." Said Dr. Curtis. "Let's just cut it and remove it."

"But Dr. Curtis... The effects..." Diane protested weakly, she didn't
want to contradict her boss, but she was concerned that the anesthetic
device may not be able to compensate.

"The effects will be controlled." Curtis cut off the young woman
decisively. She had spent all day between the Breeder and the agent.
She was tired, hungry, and horny as hell. Her husband would be a happy
man tonight. "He's so far under that a nuclear explosion wouldn't
disturb him."

Curtis turned to Jesse. "Cut it quickly, slide it out, nice and
simple. He can sleep off any ill effects before we bring him around
tomorrow."

Jesse turned slowly back to her patient. "Yes Ma'am." She answered
tentatively as she reached for the cutter. Really, it looked more like
a pair of needle nose pliers.

Diane watched Jesse, looking nervously at her readings. As Jesse
positioned the tool Rick's levels jumped all over the scale. She
noticed the emergency air supply hanging next to her, and the bio
security lock. Looking at Dr. Curtis she began to feel silly. If this
woman with so much experience in the program wasn't worried, why
should she be? Somehow her eyes kept finding the mask.

"OK, here goes..." Jesse said, tension filling her voice. Firmly she
placed the thin nose of the tool through the small loop of the implant
until it rested against the cutting blade. Apprehensively, Jesse
glanced up at the large flaccid penis, then back to her work. Gently
she applied pressure to the handles of the tool until she felt the
ring give way with a sharp click.

The sudden sharp click in the virtually silent room startled Diane.
Without thinking, she grabbed for the emergency air mask and held it
to her nose and mouth. She could feel the cool dry air supply begin to
flow as soon as the plastic touched her face.

Jesse felt a wave of nausea pass over her. Her heart beat hard against
her chest. She felt the temperature level in the room suddenly
increase. What a time for an air conditioning failure she thought in
passing. It must be the tension she thought as she gently slid the
implant from Rick's skin. She noticed tiny drops of liquid coming from
the cut metal spike as she put the item into a waiting specimen bowl.
Looking up at a strange sound Jesse calmly watched as the medical tape
came lose and Rick's cock moved from its position on his leg.

Dr. Curtis felt a warm humid wave wash across her. She felt the
familiar feelings of arousal from between her legs. She should have
spent a few minutes in the ladies room to relieve her tension. She
found herself distracted by her nipples hardening against the material
of her knit top. "Shit..." was all she was able to get out of her
mouth as the reality hit her. She'd miscalculated. Despite the heavy
level of anesthetic applied to the subject, the implant had activated
the Breeder. She felt her mind tilt as the wave of pheromones entered
her nervous system. She looked over at Diane, who stared back from
behind an air mask. Her body started to react forcing her to lean back
against the workbench to steady herself.

Diane heard Curtis swear and looked over. The doctor was leaning back
against the workbench. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth open in
a strangely surprised expression. She watched her supervisor's buxom
chest rise and fall, lightly tanned flesh against black material, as
she inhaled deeply. She was afraid to move. Shaking, she turned to
look at Colonel Brewer for direction.

Brewer sat stiffly in the chair. His face was a mask of shock, pain,
and fear. He looked down between his splayed legs. Diane watched in
shock. She could see Brewer's cock becoming rock hard, pressing
against his pants. Brewer let out a plaintive moan as a dark spot
spread across his pants from the tip of his cock. Diane recognized it
as a textbook submissive response in animals, but it was not normally
seen in humans. She turned to look back to Jesse as Brewer started to
claw at his hard cock through his pants.

Jesse watched the organ as it moved and changed, it took a few moments
for her over stimulated brain to realize that the penis was getting
bigger. Somewhere at the back of her mind parts of her training cried
out for her to run while at the same time telling her that it was
already too late. She was vaguely aware of the sound of the specimen
bowl clattering to the floor. Suddenly she was overwhelmed with the
desperate need to remove her facemask.

Elizabeth Curtis felt her whole body respond to the pheromones in the
air. Her skin felt warm and alive, her pussy ached, becoming hot and
wet, her breasts tingled with pleasure as her nipples pushed against
her clothes. Some small, detached part of her mind was interested that
her body was responding exactly as expected. The ache got stronger and
stronger but not in a painful way, it felt wonderful. Elizabeth
moaned.

Diane reached for the emergency key. Unlike in the movies, no klaxons
sounded, the lights didn't start to flash red. In reality the pressure
in the room changed slightly as it was sealed off from the rest of the
building and a little red light came on over the door as it locked. In
other rooms in the building alarms went off and the entire facility
started into their well-rehearsed emergency plan. Diane tried to make
herself as small as she could between two worktables as she watched
her co-workers change. Her head began to throb.

Jesse finally pulled her mask from her face and inhaled deeply. She
felt a rush of intense arousal course through her body as she reached
for the thick organ. She felt the hot flesh through her gloved hand as
she watched it slowly continue to expand. From the end of Rick's fat
cockhead a small stream of cum started to flow. Jesse watched in
fascinations as the white fluid started to run over her gloved hand.
Leaning forward Jesse touched the end of her tongue to the stream like
she was licking an ice cream cone. Delicately she pulled the white
tipped tip of her tongue into her mouth and groaned with pleasure. She
realized that she needed to get out of the bio-suit she was wearing,
that she needed to feel his flesh, and cum, against her skin.

Elizabeth still leaned against the table, her body overriding her
mind. She couldn't hold her self back from touching her pussy any
longer. She reached under her knit dress, pushed aside her g-string
and touched her throbbing clit with her fingers. As always her clit
sent jolts of ecstasy through her body. With her other hand she opened
her medical coat, unbuttoned the V-neck of her dress as far as it
would go to allow access to her full breasts. Years in the Breeder
program had given her a beautiful body, one that she accentuated by an
almost fanatical use of a Stairmaster that lived in her bedroom. Her
husband, despite being 67 years old, never failed to get aroused
watching his wife exercise in the nude, and her workouts usually ended
with a hard fuck.

Distantly Curtis felt a pang of sadness as she thought about her
husband. She knew that she wouldn't be able to resist bringing the
Breeder virus home. First she'd fuck her husband, who would begin to
lose most of his sex drive in the weeks afterwards. Quickly she would
begin to seek other sexual partners to fulfill her increasingly strong
urges. She also knew that she wouldn't be able to resist infecting her
two sons. She'd seduce them, fuck them, and pass on the virus to them
and their partners. Despite her vague melancholy over the thought of
destroying her sons, she also couldn't help thinking about their
muscular bodies, and their hard cocks straining for her wet pussy. And
lastly she thought about her baby, her 15-year-old daughter Kylie. She
knew that she'd be compelled to bring her to the Breeder until she
carried a Breeder baby. Elizabeth wondered if, even with her unnatural
youthfulness, she'd be given a baby too.

Slowly Elizabeth Curtis slid down the edge of the worktable until she
sat on the floor, her knees bent, her pelvis rocking, and her legs
spread wide. Her fingers blurred as they moved over her hard clit
while her fingers pinched her stiff nipples. God she wanted a hard
cock, she'd do anything to be bred, all she could think about was a
hard cock shooting its life changing cum deep inside her. She felt on
the verge of a massive orgasm.

Jesse whined as she tried to suck on Rick's fat cock while tearing off
the bio suit. She was becoming increasingly horny, and frustrated, as
his cock would slip out of her mouth as she twisted out of the suit.
Her mouth tingled as she swallowed the creamy liquid. She could feel
it as it entered her stomach, warmth spreading out like a fine
whiskey, making her whole body feel wonderful. She knew she'd been
warned about sexual contact with a Breeder, but she had no idea it
would be so easy to give herself up to one. And, she had no idea it
would feel so wonderful.

Finally out of her protective clothing she tore her white cotton
panties off. The word Tuesday was printed across the ass. Funny, she
thought in passing, it's Thursday. Jesse had a trim body, small
breasts, slim hips, and long legs. Her skin was normally pale and
smooth but as a result of her pheromone induced arousal, was flush and
covered in goose bumps. Her breath came in long deep inhalations as
her body subconsciously tried to intake more of the Breeder
pheromones. The pheromones went right to Jesse's brain, triggering
sexual, breeding and pleasure centers.

Jesse alternated between sucking on the soft organ, swallowing the
small but constant stream of cum, and spreading the slippery liquid
onto her skin. Her eyes were glazed with pleasure with saliva and cum
dripping from her chin. Her slim body glowed wetly in the medical
spotlights as she spread his stream of cum over her skin. She
whimpered in frustration that his cock wouldn't get hard. It was thick
and engorged, but not hard. She needed to mount him, to fuck him, make
him cum in her pussy, but she couldn't unless his member was hard.
Despite the aching in her jaw, Jesse redoubled her efforts to make the
beautiful organ grow to its full power.

Diane watched in fascination at her co-workers. Despite the situation
she began to feel aroused. Concerned, she made sure the mask was well
attached and that she was getting airflow. It felt like she was
getting an allergy attack, her head felt stuffed up and she had a
little trouble concentrating. Hopefully the cool dry air supply would
help. Apparently her arousal was just a side effect of watching the
other three in Breeder induced sexual excess. Still, it did worry her.
Was she going to end up like her boss? Writhing on the floor, sweat
dripping off her as she masturbated like a slut, unable to control
herself? How about Jesse? Slavering over the Breeder's fat cock,
unable to realize what she was doing, becoming an addict to his cum,
an addiction that will continue for the rest of her life. Still, she
had to admire the size of the massive organ. It must be truly
spellbinding at its full size.

Diane noticed that a guard had positioned themselves at the door
closest to the table. Checking, she saw another one at the other
entrance. Over her shoulder she saw a man and a woman in lab coats
watching through the window behind her.

"Are you OK?" One asked through the intercom.

"So far, just kind of scared." Diane replied, relieved that help had
arrived. "When can I get out?"

"Soon..." One answered apprehensively. "Soon, hang tight. We're
working on it."

"OK" Diane turned away from the window. Not as reassuring as she'd
hoped. "I'll just stay here then..." She muttered quietly folding her
arms in front of her. She looked across the room as Jesse screamed, a
cross between a sexual cry and one of frustration.

"OH GOD PLEASE!" Jesse cried in aggravation. She was franticly pulling
and sucking on Rick's soft cock. She desperately needed it to get
hard. Shaking, she climbed onto the examination table, squatted over
Rick, and started to shove his cock into her dripping pussy. One hand
spread her labia while the other one tried to force the soft organ in.
Her body quaked in effort and need. Diane couldn't help but admire the
woman's sleek figure; every subtle muscle highlighted as the light
bounced off her shiny skin, the way her small breasts jiggled topped
dark tight nipples.

"Something's wrong..." Curtis slurred breathlessly. 

Diane turned to face her. "What?"

Curtis was panting, covered in sweat as she sat on the floor with her
knees bent and her legs spread wide. Her hands rubbed her dripping
pussy while she played furiously with her erect clit. The V-neck of
her dress was pulled open and her cleavage displayed, nipples hard
against the knit material, heaving as she breathed.

"I can't cum..." she sobbed. "I'm so fucking horny, so fucking hot,
I'm right on the edge, but I can't cum!"

Diane didn't know what to say. She started to answer several times.

"There's something wrong..." Curtis said emphatically as she groaned
in frustration. "He's not getting hard... I can feel him in my
mind..." Curtis stopped to pant, massaging her breasts before
returning her hands to her pussy. She slid her fingers as deep as she
could, almost swallowing her slim hand. "Something is holding him
back... and that holds us back... don't stop soon we'll kill
ourselves..."

Diane looked into Dr. Curtis' pleading eyes and tried to put it
together. She looked over at Jesse who was still frantically trying to
get Rick's soft cock into her dripping wet pussy. Dr. Curtis was on
the floor frantically masturbating, unable to orgasm. Col. Brewer
stayed where he was, his cock still hard, but he had obviously cum
numerous times.

"Synaptic loop..." Curtis moaned. "Check the scope..."

Of course! Diane checked her instruments; she had stopped monitoring
when the implant was cut. Right away she saw a problem with Rick's
brainwave pattern. She could see pattern rising, hitting a plateau and
receding slightly only to repeat the pattern again. She could also see
the temperature in his cerebral cortex increasing along with his pulse
rate and blood pressure.

"The synaptic sedation is blocking his arousal!" Diane shouted
excitedly through her mask. "But I can't sedate him any heavier, if I
do his heart will stop!"

"No!" Curtis sobbed. "Bring him around!"

"I can't!" Diane answered in a panic. In his state, if he should get
loose, who knew what would happen. Surely Jesse and Dr. Curtis would
become some sort of Breeder controlled sluts. "I can't risk you and
Jesse!"

"If you don't..." Curtis gasped, her chest heaving, "It'll kill us
all..." Elizabeth leaned her head back and cried out as she continued
to frantically masturbate.

Diane thought for a moment. It made sense didn't it? The Breeder's
brain was stuck in sort of a feedback loop. The implant forcing a
sexual reaction in his body, the sedation capping it and so on. If the
women were connecting with him on a psychic level, they too would be
in a similar loop. After one last look at her readings, and at her
distressed co-workers, the young brunette made her decision.

Diane entered the keystrokes into her laptop and watched as the
anesthetic signal started to decrease. On the brain activity monitor
she watched as the brainwaves hit the plateau, receded, hit it again,
receded, then exceeded slightly.

She heard Curtis let out a long moan of relief, and of pleasure. Her
face wore a blissful look of arousal, and satisfaction. "It's better
than I even imagined." Curtis glowed, enraptured by the physical and
psychological effects of the Breeder. "It's better than the best
orgasm I've ever felt. My body came, but I can feel myself going even
higher..."

Jesse mewed as her wet pussy rubbed against Rick's now hardening
shaft. It was obvious from the delirious look on her face that she was
feeling the effects of the Breeder full blast. Diane watched in
amazement as the organ hardened, getting even thicker and longer than
she could imagine possible. It looked positively immense as Jesse
maneuvered herself up to mount it. Small spurts of slippery cum pumped
from the fat cock head, coating her labia, hands, and the length of
the cock. Her thighs shook as she slowly lowered herself halfway onto
the now rigid shaft. Unable to remain standing Jesse lowered herself
down until she lay on top of Rick with the cock deeply embedded in her
convulsing pussy. She screamed and arched her back as her entire body
was wracked with the force of her pent up stimulation was released in
crashing orgasms. She raised her lower body up, balancing on Rick's
chest, to allow her to slide the massive cock in and out of her body.

"Look at him..." Curtis said dreamily. Her breathing was deep as she
masturbated in a deeper, less frenzied, rhythm. "He's perfect you
know; a glorious cock turning her into a helpless fuck slut, unable to
resist him. She will continue to mate until he is satisfied. Even
still, she will yearn to return to him for the rest of her life, and
she'll be compelled to spread the virus..."

"What about you?" Diane asked, unable to stop watching Jesse's frantic
fucking.

"Me too, I won't be able to resist." Curtis admitted, her eyes glassy.
"He'll fill her with his cum soon, then he'll pull his dripping cock
out of her and give it to me." Elizabeth shook her head. "I can't
believe I said that..."

"I can't believe you said that either." Diane answered.

"It's too late for me to stop it. My body is overruling my mind. It's
the effects of the pheromones, and his mind control." Elizabeth said
as she slowly got back up on her feet.

"Mind control?" Diane asked, suddenly very nervous that the mask
wouldn't protect her.

"Yes, don't you remember in the basic orientation?" Curtis leaned on
the worktable next to Diane, her body arching as another orgasm washed
over her. "He brings on the breeding cycle in women with both the
pheromones and a certain amount of mind control..."

"The pressure in my head?" Diane asked.

"Probably." Elizabeth looked at her, lust in her eye. "Are you
reacting sexually?" Perhaps Diane would be another sexual plaything
for her Breeder. Elizabeth couldn't believe she was thinking like
that. Still, Diane was cute.

"Fuck." Diane swore. "I am horny." Taking a deep breath Diane closed
her eyes and tried to compose herself. "Am I going to end up like..."
she looked at Curtis. "I mean..."

"Like me?" Curtis finished the young woman's sentence. " A cum slut
who'll do anything for a Breeder cock? Probably not. The pheromones
amplify the effects, but as long as you remain aware of yourself and
keep that mask on, you should be able to resist. A Breeder isn't a
monster, just horny with all the right tools. I don't think he'll
force you into breeding."

"Great..." Diane grumbled sarcastically. "I feel very reassured. Look
at you, you're climbing out of your skin."

"Mmmm, it feels so wonderful." Curtis answered closing her eyes and
inhaling deeply. "He's going to cum..."

Jesse began to scream in shuddering climax. Diane watched in awe as
the huge vein along the bottom of the Breeder cock throbbed spewing
cum deep into her co-worker's convulsing body. She couldn't help but
feel aroused watching the young woman desperately plunging the organ
as deep as she could, coating the shaft with her own rushing juices as
they mixed with the white fluid overflowing from her body.

Rick came and came. For over a minute his body filled the young woman
until the orgasmic contractions slowed. Finally Jesse slid off the
cock, cum still spewing from the swollen head. She stood next to the
table licking the fluid from the tip of the cock. Her legs shook as
she felt the wet warmth of the Breeder drip down her thighs. Slowly,
he reached down and stroked her hair as she cleaned him with her
tongue, teasing short squirts of cum from his cock head.

"He's coming around, isn't he?" Curtis asked. Her eyes were unfocused
over in anticipation and desire. Her face bore absolute love and
anticipation. Without taking her eyes off the stirring figure she
began to slip out of her dress.

Diane consulted the displays. She could see his cognitive functions
begin to return. They were far from normal, but he was conscious.
"Yes, he's waking up, but I don't know what his state is..." She
continued to watch until his sitting up pulled off the transducers.
She watched as Rick sat up on the examination table, his massive cock
still hard, pointing up at a 45-degree angle.

"I do..." Curtis said in a sultry voice. Curtis stood waiting, her
naked body taught with excitement and anticipation. She ran her hands
up and down over her full breasts, each finger teasing her hard
nipples as they slipped over the bump. The sensation caused a cool
shiver to run up her lean back causing every hair to stand on end.
Elizabeth was exceedingly aware of the dampness between her legs and
the aching to be filled with the hard cock she watched so intently.

Diane turned to see what Dr. Curtis was saying and was caught off
guard by her boss' nudity. She was unable to look away; rather she
stared at Curtis' virtually perfect body. She admired her full firm
breasts almost imagining the sensation of the other woman's manicured
fingers must produce as they tease the distended nipples. Her eyes
followed the fit curve of the older woman's stomach and admired the
way it flowed into the gentle curve of her hips and the way her full
firm thighs framed a perfectly trimmed pubic mound.

"You're perfect..." murmured Diane as she tried to shake the
attraction she felt to her supervisor. She always considered herself
rabidly heterosexual. In University Diane got a little too drunk
during pledge week and spent one very uncomfortable hour making out
with another woman, but that was her first, last and only experience
as a lesbian. It must be the effects of the Breeder.

"And you will be too Diane..." Dr. Curtis answered without taking her
eyes off Rick. "Not that you're not already a very pretty girl..." She
added in a slightly predatory tone.

Diane blinked, tried to clear her head. The Breeder was affecting her
and her body was starting to respond. Without conscious bidding Diane
watched as her hand reached up to touch Dr. Curtis' breast. Before she
was truly aware of what she was doing Diane cupped the warm flesh,
pressing the firm nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Curtis
gasped a little exhaling with a quite groan. Quickly Diane snatched
her hand back. Closing her eyes she tried to calm herself and breath
deeply. After several interminable moments she felt her heartbeat slow
and her nerves calm. She felt as if she was getting herself back under
control.

"Dr. Liz?" 

It was the Breeder, and from the sound of it he was standing only
inches away from Diane. A shock of fear jolted her eyes open. In front
of her stood the Breeder, his eyes heavily lidded, his firm muscular
body relaxed, and his massive cock standing tall.

"I thought you never touched the stuff..." He said with a slight grin.

Dr. Curtis reached forward and touched the erection with both hands,
pulling Rick gently closer until his foot long organ rested on Curtis'
taught belly. Every 30 seconds or so it would tense, pushing a small
amount of cum onto her flesh. Curtis gently stroked the top of the
heavily veined rod with her delicate fingers.

"I can't help it Rick, you know how it works, it's too late for me..."
She said looking deeply into his eyes. Her face held a complicated
expression of fear and desire. Slowly she looked down at the immense
organ in her hand, licking her lips in anticipation. "Oh my god, it's
beautiful." Elizabeth gushed as she looked at the hard cock in her
hand. She moved her hand to allow it to spring up, pointing straight
at her. She dipped her fingers timidly into the small collected pool
of cum on her stomach drawing a glistening line up her body until she
slipped the finger between her red lips. Closing her eyes the
facility's Medical Director felt herself slipping into a state of
sexual euphoria. Her intellectual training and experience knew exactly
what was happening to her, but her body's overriding need forced her
to continue down the destructive path that she had seen so often in
other women. Any worries she had about what was going to happen to her
began to fog over as the chemical reactions in her body took over.
Slowly opening her eyes she reached down to spread the remaining
puddle of cum up her body, coating her breast and into her mouth.

"It's perfect... Fuck me, please..." She sat back on a stool and
leaned on the worktable, spreading her legs, pulling her knees up to
allow Rick full access to her vagina. Rick took a step back and
nestled the slippery head of his cock between Elizabeth's wet labia.
Curtis gasped at the sensation of the large warm cock head pressed
against her tight opening. Instinctively she began to sway her hips to
help allow the thick organ to slide into her entry.

"Oh my God, it's so big, I can feel it going in... Fuck yeah! Yeah! Oh
God yeah!" Curtis leaned back in bliss, losing control in her first
overwhelming orgasm, her hands grasping desperately on the stool and
table.

Diane watched in amazement as her reserved supervisor, a well-regarded
doctor, was turned into a writhing slut. She could see the power of
Curtis' orgasm as she watched the woman's well-toned abdomen contract
and her whole body shudder. She watched as the Elizabeth's skin turned
flush along her torso and across her chest.

Elizabeth rolled her head back upright and opened her eyes drunkenly.
She looked down at the huge organ as it sat less than an inch into her
wet pussy. "Oh my God, I've never cum like that in my life. Oh
fuck.... don't stop... put it all the way in... put it all the way
into my tight little slut cunt..." She pleaded to Rick, her body still
moving against him, trying to force him deeper. "Come on baby, push
that big fat cock into my tight little pussy..."

Rick slowly began to slide deeper. Diane watched in amazement as the
huge organ filled Dr. Curtis's vagina. The older woman was gasping,
moaning, and giggling with pleasure. She was worried; she felt her
body slowly beginning to yearn for the huge cock. The room felt
terribly warm and close, only the cool air from the mask kept her
focused. Diane slipped off her lab coat and let it slip to the ground.
Immediately she regretted it as it showed her pert nipples against the
material of her blouse. She looked down, but decided that bending down
to pick it up would pull the mask from her face.

Rick's cock was only halfway into her writhing body as Elizabeth
begged for more. "Oh God it feels so good..." Elizabeth gushed to
Diane, a big grin across her face giving an intoxicated look. "I never
understood how a woman could just let herself turn into a slut, how
she became helpless to resist the Breeder, how she would do almost
anything for a fat Breeder cock in her cunt..." Rick pushed his cock
deep into the straining woman's body before he slowly began to slide
it out and in, fucking her as she extended her orgasm. "Oh fuck...
deeper, fuck my cunt... Fuckfuckfuckyeaaaah" Curtis dissolved into a
scream of ecstasy as she came harder than she ever had before.

Diane hit the intercom button again. "This is Diane, um, Keegan...
Anyone still there?" She asked in a thin voice.

"We're here." A disembodied voice came through the speaker. "Are you
still OK?"

"So far, but I think I'm slipping." She said nervously. "When are you
going to get me out?"

"One moment..." The voice disappeared. Diane fidgeted, re-tightened
the air supply for the umpteenth time. She watched as Jessie walked
over to Colonel Brewer, knelt down and began to suck on his cock. The
second her lips touched the head Brewer groaned and shot a load of cum
up onto Jessie's face. Jessie wiped the jizz from her face with a
finger and licked it clean. Without a pause she returned to sucking on
the Colonel's still hard cock.

"Ms. Keegan?" the voice said returning in a crackle of static. 

"Still here, give me the good news..." She replied hopefully.

"Ms. Keegan..." The voice paused. Diane felt a creepy chill run up her
back. "We can't help you right now."

"WHAT?" Diane shouted, trying to keep herself calm.

"If we open the containment area the rest of the building will be
contaminated." The voice explained in monotone. "We have to let the
situation in there stabilize in there before we can proceed."

"Stabilize!" Diane began to panic. "What the fuck does that mean?"

"We believe once the Breeder has run his cycle that the area can be
effectively decontaminated and safely accessed." The voice explained
calmly. "We recommend that you remain calm and try to divert your mind
from the Breeder male."

"You fuckers!" Diane said trying not to break down into tears. "You
fuckers." She repeated quietly.

"We understand, let us know if we can help. Good luck Ms. Keegan." The
voice said with a chilling finality.

"Fuck you!" She replied, shutting off the intercom. She turned to the
two lab techs watching from through the triple pane containment glass.
"And fuck you too!" Diane shouted, slamming her hand on the glass. The
young woman taking looked down to her notebook. She turned back to see
that Jesse had mounted Colonel Brewer and was fucking him madly, all
the while watching the Breeder. She realized that Dr. Curtis was
watching her with glazed eyes.

"Good for you Diane, fuck 'em'" Curtis said, moaning drunkenly as she
said 'fuck 'em'.

Diane smiled weakly. She was having a hard time not watching the huge
Breeder fuck her gorgeous boss. She stared at it for more than a
minute thinking about the few men she'd been with. Let's face it, a
double PHD by the age of 26 means that a girl didn't have much spare
time. The few men she'd ever slept with, mostly fellow students and
one professor, were less than satisfying. Diane had been most
disappointed by the size of their equipment. As a teen she had read
all sorts of Internet fiction about women being mesmerized by giant
cocks, helpless to resist their own hidden carnal urges. Like many
girls, she just wanted to be swept off her feet. Besides,
relationships were too much trouble when she had so little free time,
and her vibrator always made her cum.

"I was wrong you know" Dr. Curtis' husky voice jolted Diane out of her
stupor. She looked at her boss' blissful face. "I worked on this
project for well over a decade, but I never quite understood." The
Breeder started to speed up his movement as he slowly moved to his
inevitable climax. Elizabeth was breathing heavily, her eyes heavy as
the pleasure centers in her brain were overwhelmed. "I understand it
now. The pleasure is unbelievable, mind bending, but I'm still the
same woman I was before, maybe more than before."

Diane was enticed, yet a little frightened, by what the other woman
was saying. She had spent all her life in school trying to succeed,
trying to be top of the class. Now she was here, she was the best of
the best, but something was missing. All work and no play had made
Diane a dull girl, and Diane was really feeling dull at this moment.
She watched the other woman as she gratefully accepted the huge
Breeder organ into her body and, in turn, received unbelievable
pleasure from it. Her resolve was definitely crumbling. The handsome
face, the beautiful body, the powerful male organ. The Breeder began
to cum.

Rick pounded Elizabeth as his body pumped his seed deep into her.
Elizabeth screamed in pleasure, her body pressed to its maximum as it
entered its ancient orgasmic breeding state. The Medical Director
pulled at Rick's hips urging him as deep as he could go. She was
barely aware of the sound of Jesse screaming in a sympathetic orgasm.

After what seemed like an eternity the Breeder relaxed and slow his
movement. Elizabeth began to coo with pleasure. Reaching down she
pulled the still long organ from her pussy, his cum dripping from her
engorged snatch. She slowly pulled on the slightly softening cock
forcing a gob of cum onto her belly and into her waiting hand to be
transferred into her eager mouth. She moaned in pleasure as she
swallowed. "It's like the nectar of the gods..." Elizabeth said as she
licked her lips. "And he's as close to a god as I've ever seen.

"You're going to give me a fat head doc." Rick joked.

Elizabeth slid off the stool to kneel in front of Rick's heavy cock.
"It's not your head I want to increase in size..." Smiling, Elizabeth
ran her tongue up the length of Rick's cock.

Diane was literally shaking from watching. She was overtly aware of
the moisture between her legs, the feeling of desire permeating her
body. She was unsure if the desire was a result of her own desires, or
the effects of the Breeder. After seeing the results of the Breeder's
pheromones and control on the other women she was pretty sure it was
her own needs percolating to the surface. She watched Dr. Curtis as
she sucked on the once again hard cock, a look of pure joy and
fulfillment on her face.

"Is it really that wonderful?" She finally asked, her voice shaking.

Curtis took the wet cock from her mouth. "It is. I can't quite
describe it, but it feels like nothing you've ever experienced."

"But are you still, you?"

"Yes, I'm the same woman that walked into work this morning. This is
just a whole new sexual awakening, like I've been welcomed into the
world of the sexual gods, given the gift of carrying a godlike baby in
my body." Curtis licked a drool of cum that was rolling down the
length of Rick's cock. Elizabeth fixed her dilated eyes on the young
woman "Join us Diane, I promise you that it's worth it."

Diane thought for a moment. She thought about her feeling, both
emotional and physical. She looked at the idyllic face of Elizabeth
Curtis as the sucked on the heavily veined Breeder organ. Turning, she
opened the intercom. "Keegan to Houston..."

"Ms. Keegan?" the cold voice answered.

"I'm going in!" She yelled with a smile.

"Ms. Keegan, please remain calm and..." 

Diane shut the intercom off again and looked at Curtis, who was
playfully licking the tip of the huge cock. "One question..."

Curtis raised her eyebrow in response and tilted her head to the side
slightly.

"Will this look favorable on my next review?" She said with a giggle.

"Definitely." Curtis said as she stood up. Reaching up Elizabeth took
hold of the air mask and looked searchingly into Diane's eyes.
"Ready?"

Diane nodded and took a deep breath. Elizabeth removed the air mask
and waited. Diane held her breath for a few seconds before exhaling.
Immediately she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she
opened them again Elizabeth could see that her young assistant was
under the Breeder spell.

"You're right, it's wonderful, oh my God I feel wonderful." Diane
rambled as she quickly shed her white blouse. She looked down at
Rick's massive erection and turned to Elizabeth. "Help me, please?"

"Shouldn't you take off your panties?" Elizabeth asked.

"I don't wear any..." Diane answered with a grin, her glassy eyes
locked on Rick's. "I'm a dirty girl."

"You quiet types always are." Curtis answered as she peeked under the
young woman's skirt.

Diane turned to face the researcher on the other side of the glass,
spreading her thighs. Elizabeth guided the massive organ into the
young woman's tiny pussy. Diane began to gasp and moan, pushing back
to impale herself on the hard cock. "You were right..." she said as
Rick entered her. Despite her small size, Rick was able to easily
enter her and he quickly began to fuck her. Diane cried out in
pleasure as her body entered the orgasmic breeding state. She watched
as the young woman on the other side of the glass scribbled furiously,
she also noticed that man standing behind her was looking at her tits.
Diane pinched her hard nipples once, just for him. She was oblivious
to Curtis as she worked at the keyboard.

"I always told them this was stupid..." Dr. Curtis mumbled as she
entered a password into the mainframe system that controlled the
complex. She had always argued that giving her a password override was
a bad idea; people in a dangerous quarantine couldn't always be
trusted to follow the containment rules. "Let's see if this helps her
note taking." Curtis said with a smile as she hit the ENTER key.

Diane watched the pretty young researcher. The pretty young woman had
stopped writing and was staring at Diane and Rick. The male researcher
had moved close behind her. The woman dropper her clipboard and leaned
against the glass, her hands in almost the same position as Diane's.
The woman's face began to mirror Diane's expression of ecstasy.

Overwhelmed as she was by the sensation of the massive cock filling
her cunt, the feeling of her body being readied for a Breeder baby,
Diane hadn't quite figured out that the man was fucking the young
woman from behind. In fact, the entire station was feeling the effects
of the Breeder's pheromones since Dr. Curtis had overridden the
containment protocol. With a few quick keystrokes Curtis had opened
the air circulation and unlocked every door in the building.

Diane didn't care anyway as the huge Breeder cock brought about
another crashing wave of orgasmic contractions. Dr. Curtis leaned in
to kiss her deeply, their tongues intertwining, while she pulled up
Diane's short skirt and spanked the younger woman's ass. "You are a
bad girl," she teased. Diane tried to answer but was only able to cry
in pleasure as the Breeder began to fill her pussy with his hot cum.

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