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Re-posted as it seems this chapter never made it up...

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

Synopsis: Rick, a Breeder must lead a squad of Breeder operatives to
rescue the women he loves, but will the rescuer be the one in need of
rescuing when the evil and dominating Mistress Sarah catches them?

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 14: Place of Last Resort

"Oh fuck! Not again!" Laura screamed with laughter and pleasure as
her body once again succumbed to orgasm. She pinched her hard nipples,
pulling on them, as she writhed against the chair. Behind her Plug
mindlessly ejaculated onto his stomach, sympathetic to her arousal.
After several more orgasms Laura began to slip into an exhausted sleep,
murmuring and giggling with pleasure as her conscious mind shut down.

Rick looked down at his beautiful mother, her perfect body covered in
his cum. His cock was still rock hard in his hand as he casually
stroked it.

"You really are beautiful..." Sarah said as she perched on the end
of the oversized lounge. Behind her Haley massaged her back, her head
leaning lovingly against her Mistress. The built in mind control
equipment, including the mounting hub and dildo, had returned to their
hiding places. Rick had no doubt that Sarah would be very careful about
that. She looked over at Rick, her eyes following his fist as it
stroked up and down the slick shaft. "You're the perfect model of a
Breeder male, with a perfect Breeder cock...oh...uh..."

Sarah gasped a tiny intake of air and shuddered as she ejaculated into
the capture system. The statuesque red head caressed the length of her
cock with both hands as she enjoyed the sensation. Haley moaned as she
came in unison, reaching around to massage Sarah's breasts before her
hands slid down to hold the huge pale cock.

"So where was I?" Sarah asked. She stared unsteadily at Rick's
cock. Her eyes seemed to have trouble focusing.

"You were going to have you're assistant suck my cock for you..."
Rick offered.

"Mmmm, yes, that does sound delicious..." Sarah thought out loud in
a supple voice. "Haley, please attend to our erect young friend would
you?"

Haley began to rise until Rick raised his hand. "No, let me come to
you..." Rick said as he rose from the chair, his heavily veined cock
rigid in front of him, stroking the shining shaft still slick from his
cum. Thin streams dripped from the end of his cock with each pump of
his hand. "After all, I am here to please you now aren't I?"

"Why yes, yes you are." Said Sarah, her voice heavy with sexual
stimulation. "I'm happy to see..." She paused as watched Rick's
cock approach. "...that the process was so effective and that you now
see things my way."

"Thank you Mistress." Rick said calmly as he stood before her. He
slowly continued to slide his hand up and down the length of his
massive cock as Sarah's eyes followed it. Behind her Haley was
leaning forward, ready to accept Rick's cock.

Rick took a step closer to Sarah. The red head pulled her head back
slightly in surprise, but didn't stop watching. Rick guided his cock
into the pretty blonde's open mouth, inches away from the
Mistresses' face. Haley began to suck on the massive head, slowly
slipping more of his cock into her mouth. She placed her hands over
Rick's as if to help him stroke. After a few moments Rick dropped his
hand to allow Haley full access.

Sarah watched intently as her slim assistant worked the massive cock
around her mouth. "Suck on it..." Sarah whispered, enthralled by
the sight and smell of Rick's massive Breeder cock inches from her
face. Closing her eyes the voluptuous red head groaned as her
genetically created cock spewed cum into the device. Her entire body
shook as she steadied herself on the edge of her seat. Without breaking
her oral contact, Haley came along with her Mistress, her sucking
becoming more frantic.

Sarah opened her eyes again, her mind reeling with pleasure, as she
tried to re-orient herself. Rick watched her, noticing that a little
drop of saliva was trickling down her chin. While watching Haley suck
on Rick's cock Sarah opened her mouth, quietly panting with desire.
She began to lean her open mouth closer to Rick's thick shaft, her
tongue poised on her lower lip. All she wanted was to taste the
Breeder...

"Back up Rick!" Janet commanded from the doorway, breaking the
spell Rick had so carefully woven. The three turned to see Janet
standing in the doorway with a gun pointed at Rick. "Step away from
the Mistress. NOW!"

Rick did as instructed. He had no way of gauging what his mind
controlled sister would do if he didn't. Janet rushed over to Sarah
and began removing the tubes from the woman's breasts and cock. When
she pulled the cock stimulator off, a gush of cum sprayed from the tip
onto the floor. Sarah shook her head and tried to regain control.

"Stay back! Just fucking stay back!" She yelled frantically, waving
the pistol at Rick. "I don't know how you fucking did this Rick."

"What?" Rick said carefully trying to sound innocent but not
wanting to antagonize his sister. "I was just doing as instructed by
our Mistress."

"Is that true Mistress?" Janet asked carefully. She could see that
the Mistress wasn't acting normally.

"I'm not sure..." Sarah said slowly, her mind cloudy. "I think
I did... but I'm glad you came along when you did..."

Rick took a tentative step forward. "See Sis? I was just obeying the
Mistress as I should..."

"Just fucking stay right the fuck there Rick!" Janet screamed.

It was obvious that she wasn't buying Rick's story. If Rick waited
until Sarah recovered he'd be toast. "Hey, be careful with
that..." He said with a nervous laugh. "How would the obituary
sound? Local man... twelve inch cock... killed by his beautiful Little
Sister?"

Janet's face went blank for a second; the gun wavered to the floor.
"Hnnnng... Nooo..." Janet struggled as the mental trigger that Rick
had placed in her mind two years ago took control over her. Her cock
hardened and spurted streams of cum in an arch, landing on the floor in
front of her. The athletic woman fell back against the doorjamb,
fighting to maintain control as her body's orgasmic reflexes too
over. Janet couldn't resist stroking her spurting cock with her left
hand while she tried to hold the gun up with her right. "Ugh! No!"
she pleaded as her thighs, wet from her running juices, spasmed
together.

"What's wrong Little Sister?" Rick commanded again slowly walking
towards her. "Cum again for me Little Sister."

Janet screamed with the force of her orgasm as she slid down the
doorjamb onto her knees with her thighs spread wide. Unable to speak
she cried out in pleasure as she watched her cock spray cum into the
air covering her thighs and forming a puddle between her legs. Unable
to resist any longer the shaking brunette dropped the gun on the floor
as she slid her fingers deep into her convulsing pussy.

The gun discharged against the wall revealing it to be only a stun gun.
It was a relief to Rick that his sister hadn't been pointing a real
gun at him. On the other hand, the gun was now spent preventing him
from using it.

He stepped close to his sister, looking down at her. Janet looked up at
Rick. Her face was a mask of emotional turmoil and sexual overload.
Pain, bliss, love and fear all competed. Janet's cock still spewed
cum, its force greatly diminished, running down her fist as she
continued to pump it. She whimpered as she looked up, her eyes
searching her brother's, her need for his cock overwhelming her
allegiance to her Mistress.

Rick stroked his hard cock and bent it down toward her face. Janet took
the head into her mouth, her lips quivering. As soon as her tongue
contacted the cum oozing from the cock her body erupted in a redoubled
orgasm, ejaculating in a small geyser.

Janet's eyes closed as Rick forced her mind to shut down to a base
level, making her a slave to her body's needs. Unable to resist Janet
slumped against the wall, both hands frantically rubbing her cum
slicked dual genitalia. Her cock continued to pump cum as quickly as
her body could produce it.

Rick turned to face Sarah. To his surprise she was standing, bracing
herself against the massive wooden desk. Her cock hung between her firm
thighs, oozing cum. In her hand she held a small metal remote. "That
was a nice try..." She said, hatred scarring her beautiful face.
"You almost made it too. But my girls are loyal to me, and only
me." Despite her hatred, her cock began to engorge at the sight of
Rick's Breeder cock.

"I'm going to use you up. I'll milk you of every last drop of
your precious cum." She snarled. "Until there's nothing left of
you, until you're a fucking eunuch!"

Sarah held the unit in front of her. "I'm going to squeeze your
balls dry!" She pressed the button on the device watching Rick
intently.

Almost instantly the room was filled with cries of orgasm. Beside the
desk Haley dropped to the floor screaming, clutching her pussy. By the
fireplace Rick saw Plug's cock become instantly rock hard, gouts of
cum spewing from it onto his chest and stomach. On the floor Laura
cried out in her sleep, grabbing her breasts as milk ran from her
nipples. Janet arched her back as she cried out, cum spewed from her
cock covering her breasts and running in a stream beside her neck.

Sarah looked at Rick in puzzlement, why hadn't he reacted to the
remote control that turned every implant in a 30 foot radius on full?
She pressed the button again, pushing it at Rick. Again the group in
the room cried out in uncontrollable orgasm. Plug, still unconscious,
jetted cum like a geyser. The thick fluid sizzling as it hit the
roaring fire. Laura and Haley struggled on the ground as their bodies
were completely besieged. Janet writhed on the floor, covered in her
own fluids, her cock continuing to shoot cum all over her body.

"Looking for this?" Rick said as he opened his left hand. The
piercing that Laura was commanded to implant at the base of his cock
fell to the floor.

"Fuck!" Sarah screeched in rage, stroking her cock as it hardened.
The long organ hung straight from her body, bending under its own
weight. Furious, she threw the control against the floor, smashing it
pieces. "I'll fucking drown you in cum you fucking piece of
shit!"

Rick felt a familiar pressure in his balls and at the base of his cock
as Sarah began trying to dominate him. Taking a deep breath he fixed
the beautiful transsexual in the eye and concentrated on taking control
of her. Confidently stroking his rock hard erection Rick pictured his
cock getting harder and larger than it had ever been. In his mind's
eye he saw her subjugating herself under him, sucking his cock, begging
him to fuck her pussy.

Sarah gritted her teeth and snarled. She felt her level of arousal
increase with each breath; it was hard for her to concentrate in front
of the Breeder male. Her nipples burned with pleasure as they dripped
milk from hard nipples. She felt an inexorable pressure begin to build
inside her to cum even as her cock began to soften in her hand.

"No fucking way." She growled, bravado in the face of near panic.
She was losing control of the situation, that fucking Breeder was
winning. Sarah couldn't fathom not succeeding in whatever she did.
But still, she felt her need to orgasm for the Breeder grow to an
irresistible level. Uncontrollably she stroked her cock, the pleasure
almost overwhelming even though it was becoming flaccid in her hands.
Despite her horror, and her hatred, she felt her control slipping away.

"You need to cum don't you?" Rick said confidently as he slowly
stroked his cock. Pre-cum drizzled from the tip to the floor. He felt
the same sense of power he had in the laboratory the day before when
his implant had been removed. He WAS the alpha male, and any woman was
his.

"No... no...Fuck you!" gasped Sarah, trying to remain in control
even as she began to lose it. For so long she had been the dominator,
her cock a constant source of pleasure, and control. She controlled
women, pleasuring herself with their bodies while subjugating men with
her influence. Now her hands uncontrollably stroked her flaccid
appendage while yearning for the Breeder's massive cock deep in her
dripping pussy.

Rick slowly walked towards her. Sarah's eyes were drawn towards his
hard cock, her yearning for it overpowering. His cock was rock hard,
thickly veined, pre-cum drooling from the tip onto the floor. Rick felt
as empowered as he had back in the facility when he faced down Plug. He
was the Alpha Male. Any woman was his, as he desired. Rick was
absolutely taking no more shit from Sarah.

"No... no... no... oh God!" Sarah screamed as she came, flinging
her head back in primal response. Her flaccid cock pumping heavy spurts
of cum onto the floor. Each eruption brought a fresh cry of pleasure.
Waves of orgasm tore through her besieged torso. Sarah, her entire body
shaking, staggered back against the massive wood desk. Her hands
scrambled to support her trembling body, keeping her from sinking to
her knees before Rick's cock.

Rick stood in front of Sarah holding his cock at the base. Pre-cum
dripped from the swollen head onto Sarah's trembling thigh. It's
very contact shooting pleasure enzymes through her system. Sarah closed
her eyes and swallowed, trying to breathe deeply and calm down. But
inhaling deeply only served to carry Rick's Breeder pheromones into
her lungs, and into her bloodstream.

Sarah licked a droplet of milk from her hard nipple, trying not to look
at Rick. "We want the same thing you and I..." She said in a low
whisper. "Working together we can bring about the genetic change
needed across the world." She shuddered as she stroked her body with
shaking hands. "We both are basically designed to force people to
fuck us..."

Rick grabbed Sarah's limp cock at the base, holding the sheath
firmly. The cowed woman gasped in surprise as her eyes found his. Rick
felt her cock twist as it began to engorge, sliding through the sheath.
It felt like a thick snake moving beneath her skin. A feeling of
revulsion shivered up Rick's spine.

"We don't kidnap people, brainwash them, make them into fucking
genetic freaks." Rick said cruelly. Rick was forcing her to cock to
harden again. By holding her organ he began to exert his control over
her mind. Sarah feebly struggled, both her mind and body, to twist free
of the Breeder's control.

"Please..." she pleaded as control slipped from her grasp,
"don't hurt me..."

"I'm not going to hurt you Sarah." Rick said looking her in the
eye. "I'm just going to make sure you never do something like this
to anyone again."

Sarah's cock hardened in Rick's hand. She gasped as her arousal
peaked and stared at Rick's fist as it encircled the base of her
thick cock. Pressure built from within as she desperately felt the
compulsion to ejaculate. Sarah panted, wanting to release, desperate to
feel a thick stream of cum shooting up the length of her shaft. But she
was unable to climax. She looked at her hard cock; it felt as if it was
going to split in half. It ached with pressure, her cock head swollen
and throbbing.

"Please... let me cum..." Sarah growled at Rick, her voice low and
throaty. Seeing his massive cock next to hers she realized her frantic
craving was to have his dripping cock slammed into her cunt. "Don't
do this..."

"I just wanted to let you know what those that you enslaved were
feeling." Rick said, looking over at his gaunt sister lying on the
floor.

"Oh fuck... God... oh fuuuuck...Please!" Sarah begged, tears
welling up in her eyes as she cried plaintively. She needed to cum,
every fiber of her body screamed for release, but she was blocked.
"Fuck me! I don't care what you do to me. Fuck me, make me cum!"

Rick let go of her cock. The transsexual's shaft remained rock hard.
Sarah gasped as any small movement sent electric shocks of pleasure
through her body. Uncontrollably Sarah rubbed her swollen cock head,
trying to make herself cum. Rick stepped back a step, leaving a pre-cum
puddle on her hip. Sarah reached down, scooped up the gooey liquid with
two fingers, and greedily licked them clean. Shuddering, she held her
cock as if to shoot cum from it. The Breeder fluid ramped up her
pleasure even higher, but a climax never followed.

Sarah screamed through gritted teeth. "Fuck! Ahh! Don't leave me
like this! God! Please make me cum!" Sarah was losing her mind. She
had to cum, her cock was rock hard, her body wound tight with
pre-orgasmic pleasure. But she just couldn't cross that threshold.
She felt like a hose with a cork in the end, pressure building and
building with no place to go.

"Turn around." Rick commanded.

Sarah obeyed without thinking, turning around to face the desk. In an
autoerotic response, the tall woman leaned against the desk, still
masturbating with one hand, spread her legs and thrust her ass out to
entice the Breeder standing behind her. Rick admired Sarah. From
behind, she was absolutely gorgeous. Long red hair cascaded down her
back drawing Rick's eyes to her slim waist, firm round ass, and long
muscular legs.

Sarah looked over her shoulder as Rick stepped up behind her. Resting
his hands on her hips he pushed the shaft of his cock between her ass
cheeks. Sarah pushed back, moaning at the contact. Rick slid his hands
up to cup her large breasts in his hands, weighing them. Sarah moaned
in pleasure as Rick embraced her. Turning her head she began to kiss
him deeply, little cries of pleasure coming from her.

Rick pushed his cock against her tight wet snatch. Sarah let out a
guttural cry as she pushed back against the thick organ, forcing the
fat head between her tight labia. Tears streamed from her eyes from
both overwhelming pleasure and utter defeat. Despite her plans, her
desire, to accelerate the Breeder program in her own image, she was
unable to resist the Alpha Male.

 From behind, as he grabbed her large breasts, Rick was almost able to
forget the massive cock currently lying across the desk. From behind
Sarah looked, and certainly felt, like a real woman. Her hot pussy
hugged every inch of his shaft as he slowly fucked her. But he didn't
forget. He didn't forget what she did to his family, especially to
his sister, as he slowly took away Sarah's ability to subjugate
others so easily. He mentally blanketed her need to take young women
and make them her playthings. And finally he removed her ability to
climax without a Breeder present.

Sarah began to scream as cum started rushing out of her hard cock,
covering the leather chair behind the desk in a warm white glaze. Rick
allowed himself to cum in her convulsing body, thrusting deep into her
pussy. Sarah fell forward onto the desk, her cock pumping cum in a near
continuous flow, unable to remain upright. Her hand glanced against the
controls to activate the mechanism hidden in the lounge. The control
panel popped out of a wooden storage box and the phallic mount rose
from the buttoned leather.

Rick pulled the length of his cock from the defeated woman. Cum
splashed onto the floor between her legs and slid down her thighs. Rick
took her wrists roughly and turned her around. Sarah's cock was once
again flaccid between her shapely thighs. Unable to protest she looked
up at him, fear in her eyes.

"Now just what should I do with you until help arrives?" Rick
asked, a nasty grin spreading across his lips.

As if reading his mind, Sarah's eyes flicked over to the lounge then
back to Risk's.

"Please... No..." Sarah pleaded, panic plain on her face. "Not
that..."

"Have a seat 'Mistress'" Rick said as he guided her back to the
device.

"No..." Sarah trailed off. She was unable to resist anything the
Breeder asked. She suddenly had a sense of insight into what her
victims may have felt, the loss of control, the fear. "Not that,
please..."

Rick didn't answer, his eyes dark. Unable to resist, Sarah stepped
over the lounge and lowered herself over the mount, sliding it slowly
into her vagina. She looked up at Rick, tears in her frightened and
angry eyes.

"OK, I know maybe I took things a little too far..." Sarah said,
trying to bargain. "But really, we just want the same..."

Rick activated the control panel. The device was controlled by an LCD
touch screen with 3 virtual slider controls: Intensity, Frequency, and
Influence. Tentatively he started the system, all three slider displays
slid up to 30%. Sarah groaned quietly as the system began its work, her
eyes flickered, and her body swayed slightly as if sitting on a vehicle
that had just started to move. Rick watched as her nipples hardened, a
drop of milk crowing one. Her abdomen tightened, a slight flush tinting
her pale skin, as her cock started to engorge.

"We just want the same thing... ugh... no... stop the machine..."
Rick experimented with the intensity slider, turning it up to 100% and
watched the woman's reaction. "Oh fuck!" she exclaimed as the
machine increased its force. Sarah's body shuddered, her whole body
tightened as she fell forward, catching herself by clutching the
lounge. Her cock tensed, thickening and lengthening as a small jet of
cum shot from the head. The transsexual panted as her body was
bombarded with waves of pleasure. "Please... no... oh God... please
let me cum... the pressure..."

Rick took little pity on the woman as he watched her writhe as the
machine controlled her body. He ramped the intensity back to 50% and
slid the control for frequency up to 100%.

Sarah paused for a moment, drew a deep breath, and began keening in
ecstasy. "Cu-cu-cumming! Oh fuck! Aaaaah!" Sarah's belly
contracted, abdominal muscles spasmed as her cock shot streams of cum
onto the floor. Her fingers dug deeply into the rich leather of the
lounge as she uncontrollably orgasmed. She cried out in exquisite agony
as her body experienced a near continuous orgasm for a full minute.
"Aaaah! God Please! Stop!" She begged, "You're killing me!"

Rick eased the frequency control back down to 30%. He watched as every
muscle in her body, clenched against the orgasm, began to release. He
was concerned that she would literally crush herself.

Sarah began to relax again, breathing returning to normal. She looked
up at Rick, fear in her eyes, as she waited for the inevitable move to
the final slider. "There's nothing I can say to make you stop, is
there?" She asked, trying to look as appealing as she could in hopes
that her sexual influence would have an effect.

"Why did you do it?" Rick asked.

"The Breeder program is running too slow, time is running out." She
said. "I understood how to accelerate the program, but nobody would
listen, nobody wanted to list... oh fuck... ah... ah..." Sarah felt
an orgasm overwhelm her as she leaned forward; her thighs shook and
pressed against the lounge tightly as once again her cock spurted. She
growled like an animal as she came, her eyes closed tight. As her
orgasm subsided she sat back up, settling down on the implement buried
deep in her pussy. "Frank understood. And he had access to the
materials to make our dream come true. And to make me as I am now..."
She ran her hands over her large firm breasts, milk dripping from her
nipples. "Powerful... beautiful."

Sarah paused for a moment, gathering herself. "You have no right to
stop me Rick." She said sternly, her eyes dark once again with anger.
"I am the Alpha Female, and the Alpha Male in one! Stop this and join
me as my partner, my consort. Together we will build our own supreme
race of humans!"

Rick watched her. Even though she had no way out, she still believed
she was in control. Without fuss he slid the Intensity slider up to 60%
followed by the Influence slider to the same. While the Intensity
display moved almost immediately, the Influence display changed slowly.

"Don't!" Sarah shrieked as she felt the change in the machine.
"No! Don't! Oh God, fuck, yes!" Her eyes slowly softened as her
body was filled with pleasure. Her screams of rage slowly turned into
moans of delectable pleasure as the machine mapped her neural pathways
and tuned to them. Slowly her will softened and her mind gave in to the
pleasure.

"So this is what it feels like." She said languidly. "Mmmm,
it's wonderful. No wonder they'd do anything for me. So where was
I?" Sarah squeezed a nipple and let a squirt of milk spritz into the
air, giggling with pleasure. "I was plain. Nobody even knew I
existed. But Frank did." She spoke softly, almost rambling. "He
loved my intellect, and he loved my body. He didn't care that I was
skinny and flat-chested. His cock was always hard for my cunt..."

Rick watched her calmly, his cock filling with blood. It was hard to
believe Sarah had ever been plain, or flat-chested. Her face was
beautiful, her hair luxurious, body was stunning; she was beautiful in
every way except for the mutated cock between her legs.

"He listened to my ideas, we worked together for days, weeks,
stopping to fuck whenever the mood struck us." Sarah shuddered as she
approached another orgasm. "Mind if I suck your cock?" she asked,
almost as if asking to borrow a pen.

Rick nodded. She gently took his thick cock and began sucking on it.
After only a few seconds she began to suck on it franticly as she was
brought into another powerful orgasm. Her orgasm lasted easily a minute
and a half. By the time she was done, Rick's cock was again rock
hard.

"You can't do this Rick." She said, her voice soft and sultry,
sounding more like she was asking him to lick her pussy, any sound of
command in her voice was gone. "The program is moving too slow,
people will find out, they'll revolt."

"Where are the Breeder women?" Rick asked, holding his cock in her
view.

"I'm not going to tell you." Sarah answered, mustering every
ounce of free will she had left. "They're getting cocked as we
speak. Let me go, and then I'll tell you where they are. It might not
be too late to stop the process." Looking down she stroked her cock
with one hand, the other teasing her nipples.

"The process can be reversed?" Rick asked anxiously, glancing over
at his sister.

"I'm not telling..." Sarah challenged, looking Rick in the eye.
Despite her earlier venom she was unbelievably attracted to Rick. She
felt like she was falling in love with him, but she had a long history
of being used and rejected by men. It was that hot coal of pain deep
inside that prevented her from giving herself over entirely.

Rick reached over to the controls and slid the Influence slider to
100%. Sarah cooed in pleasure as the machine ramped up. Her eyes
glazed, half closing, as the machine probed her mind and removed any
resistance to the Breeder.

"Oooo yesssss." She hissed as her nervous system hummed. "So what
was I saying?"

"You were going to tell me where the two Breeder women were taken and
how to reverse the cocking process." Rick said. He gently slid the
head of his cock against Sarah's hard nipples eliciting gentle noises
of pleasure.

"Riiiight... Then can I have your cock in my mouth, will you fill me
with your delicious cum?" Rick held his cock up so that the fat head
was right in front of her face. He stroked its hard shaft, cum dripping
from the end. "OK, so the girls are one floor up and to the left.
Fuck that looks good," She said eyeing the cock, "What are you
waiting for?"

Rick shook his head. Sarah pouted, but didn't stop watching the
massive cock dripping inches from her lips. "First I want to know how
to stop the process..."

"Mmmm, ok, it's all computer controlled. There's an abort button
you can click." She recited, her mind regurgitating information
almost automatically, as if she were reading from notes. She licked her
lips.

"Not quite, how do I reverse the process?" Rick stroked his cock
until it was ready to cum, holding back. Sarah could feel how close he
was to cumming. She would do anything for him now, probably without the
machine affecting her mind.

"I don't know..." Rick moved the cock away from her, "No
really! It depends how long into the process they are. When you abort
the process the system will either choose to finish the change, or roll
it back. Now please give me your cum, I've told you everything."

Rick moved his cock close to her mouth. Sarah could feel his pending
orgasm, her heart beat fast and hard in anticipation, her body prepared
to match his orgasm. "What about Janet?"

"I don't know." She said sadly. "I use the machine every few
days to sort of recharge, but I'm not a real Breeder. She didn't
react the way I anticipated, that's why we made changes to the system
when we moved it here. She was too hungry, almost unstoppable, that's
why she has literally been feeding off her own body to maintain
herself. She's like an addict, anything for her cock. Please, I need
your cum. I need to cum, and I can't do it without you. I don't
know what will happen to Janet, I really don't"

Satisfied with the answers for the time being Rick allowed himself to
relax, feeling the pressure build. He placed the fat, dripping head of
his cock into Sarah's greedy mouth. She instantly began sucking on
it, her own cock getting rock hard, lifting off the lounge, straining.

Sarah began to moan uncontrollably as she felt Rick reach his climax.
With both hands pumping his shaft into her mouth Sarah greedily
swallowed his Breeder cum. Her cock pumped cum in great arcs as Rick
groaned with pleasure as he came, filling her body with cum. He was
also filling her mind with commands to remain on the device, letting it
soften her mind until someone, but only a Breeder, came to release her.
If she were to pass out, upon awakening she would be compelled to
remount the device.

Sarah's eyes rolled up behind half closed eyelids as her conscious
mind gave over to her body's sexual needs. She continued to pump
Rick's softening cock, desperate to suck every last drop from him. A
small part of her conscious mind realized that she had lost, that her
project was at an end. But the rest of her gave in to the orgasmic
pleasure, unable to resist the Breeder's commands.

Rick pulled his cock from her mouth. Sarah was now unaware of her
surroundings, her hands playing across her body as the machine drove
her to regular orgasms. Rick turned and walked to the door, stopping to
check on his sister who remained unconscious, but apparently unharmed,
on the floor. He turned to look at Sarah. "Stay put now!" he called
to her. Sarah waved absently as she giggled, riding the wave of another
orgasm.

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Rick climbed the wide staircase up to the next level. The open expanse
of the grand foyer was empty and dark, the fire in the hearth still
burning. The snaps of the glowing logs echoed through the expanse.
Hidden in the background Rick could start to make out a sound. His body
was reacting to the sound before his conscious mind figured it out, his
cock started to get hard. Reaching the top of the stairs Rick turned
left and made his way across the balcony. He could see a crack of light
emanating from underneath a heavy wood door.

As he got closer he could make out the sounds coming down the hall. It
was the sound of women in unbelievable ecstasy. The sound acted like a
siren's call, drawing Rick in, compelling him to follow it, the
promise of pleasure almost overriding. Rick opened the door, unsure who
might be in the room. His cock stood hard at attention as he peered in.
In the back of his mind he imagined how silly he must look, sneaking
through the old structure like James Bond, erection bobbing in front.

Inside, the room was dimly lit. There was a worktable with two laptop
computers open and running. Between them sat a task light casting a
pool of light into the room. At the other side of the room were two
chairs, lit by an old style floor lamp, looking not unlike dentist's
chairs but with a few key differences. Most apparent were two
stunningly beautiful women seated on the chairs, naked and writhing in
pleasure. Secondly, the women were restrained at the ankles, wrists and
upper body. Thirdly, the women's torsos were obstructed by a
mechanism. They were franticly grinding against the machinery as they
cried out in pleasure. The two women were, of course, Amy and Melissa;
the two female Breeders that Rick had arrived with.

Rick was drawn to the women, almost unable to resist their calling. It
had to be their Breeder pheromones pulling at him. His hard cock
throbbed, yearning to be in contact with the women. But Rick understood
that he needed to get to the control computers as fast as possible.
Carefully closing the door behind him he padded over to the computers.

Both laptops had identical displays. Each showing a plan view of the
female body, a number of pointers and data runs monitoring each major
bodily function. Near the bottom of the screen were three bar graphs
showing progress. All three graphs on each display were hovering around
the middle of the bar. Underneath those bars was a button box labeled
'Abort'. Quickly, Rick selected the abort icon on each laptop. Both
displays changed to read 'Abort Sequence Engaged' and the program
appeared to begin collating data. An information box appeared reading:
Please Wait. Abort viability being assessed. Testing Subject.

Rick looked up at the two women restrained to the chairs. Almost
simultaneously both women began to moan in a rising cadence growing
towards an orgasmic crescendo. Stepping around the table Rick regarded
the two beautiful women. He noticed that both wore a matching ring
piercing their hard nipples. Melissa's black skin shone with sweat
making her look as if she was coated in oil. Her fit body strained
against the restraints as she reacted to the compulsions of the
machine. Next to her Amy was in a similar state, her hard nipples
jutting out into the cool air. Innately aware of the Breeder male in
the room she looked in Rick's direction, tried to focus on him, but
her eyes kept rolling up under her flicking eyelids as she floated in
and out of consciousness.

Stroking his rock hard cock, Rick slowly walked over towards the women.
He could feel his balls tightening as his body responded to the need to
inject the women with his cum. Standing next to Amy, Rick rubbed his
hard cock against her damp thigh. Amy managed to focus on Rick for a
few moments, moaned deeply, and began to ramble.

"Oh fuck baby, you feel so good inside me..." She groaned as the
machinery of the chair fucked her pussy. "Cum inside me baby, please,
cum in my pussy baby..." She pleaded in a moment of apparent
lucidity.

Without thinking, Rick leaned in and kissed the woman deeply, their
tongues touching as she came. Without warning Rick felt his cock
tighten and spew his hot cum onto her thigh. The combination of the
electronically induced orgasm and the contact of Breeder cum on her
body caused Amy to lose herself in pleasure, breaking the kiss and
dropping into unconsciousness. Rick pumped another half dozen shots of
cum onto her shivering body before turning to Melissa.

The beautiful black woman felt his presence and attention as it turned
to her. Straining against the bonds her body orgasmed without any
contact from the Breeder. Her entire body shook with the strain as Rick
stepped close. He brushed her long hair from her face, traced his
finger down her cheek, over her lips. Melissa opened her mouth to suck
on his finger but Rick continued to trace a line down to her left
breast. He stared, longing to kiss the hard black nipple, to suck the
milk from her breast, and lose himself in orgasmic oblivion. He teased
her nipple with the tip of his finger and caressed her full breast as
he shot another massive load of cum onto her firm thigh. Melissa
reacted just as Amy had, throwing herself into an overwhelming orgasm.
Rick closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his cum shooting out
of his hard cock. It occurred to him that it was not unlike marking his
territory.

While the two women lay on the edge of consciousness Rick quietly left
the room in search of his sister. He thought for a moment, where would
he find Withers. Looking across the great chasm of the lobby he saw the
flicker of firelight coming from a great balcony on the top floor.
Quietly he headed up the stairs. About half way up he could hear the
sound of a woman struggling, gagging, and the sharp sound of a hand
slapping flesh.

As he approached he saw a muscular woman standing guard at the door.
Rick assumed that she might have been part of the body building team at
the University. Her body was tightly muscled, firm breasts perched on
her well-developed pectoral muscles, a thin waist leading to her bald
pussy, shown off by the firelight shining between her large muscled
thighs She calmly and confidently pointed a stun gun at his chest. Rick
stood still, in a passive pose, letting his cock rise towards the young
woman. It was working; her attention was drawn towards his massive
organ, her nipples hardened, her breathing deepened as she slowly,
unknowingly, surrendered to his control. With a quiet sigh she stepped
forward and knelt in front of him, taking his cock into her mouth
without speaking a word. Immediately her eyes closed and she slumped to
the floor. Any other time he'd be happy to enjoy her attentions; but
he couldn't take any chances and had shut her mind down for the time
being.

Rick silently peered into the room. In the center of the back wall was
another roaring hearth like a smaller version of the one in the lobby.
The flames lit the entire room in a warm golden light. In front of the
fire sat, on a pile of luxurious cushions, the former General Frank
Withers. He was naked, his pale skin looking sickly despite the warm
light from the fire. Tracy was on her knees in front of the paunchy man
sucking on his cock.

After a minute of her fellatio he grabbed her head and forced his cock
as deep into her throat as he could, pushing his crotch against face.
Tracy struggled as she began to gag, unable to breath, pushing away
from him. Just as Rick was ready to go in and beat the old man
senseless he released Tracy. The pretty blonde leaned back coughing and
gagging, her face covered in drool, her eyes watering and bleary, as
she fought to hold down the bile threatening to erupt. She moaned in
pleasure despite the abuse, a product of her programming by Sarah.

"Oh baby, you make me so fucking horny. I wish you wouldn't choke
me like that though, it hurts." Tracy said as she stroked his cock
with one hand, whipping her chin with the other. "But whatever you
wish lover..." Tracy went back to sucking on his hard cock while
Withers took another gulp of milk.

Rick stepped into the room. "You know what they say..."

Withers struggled to sit up, surprised by the young man. 'Ah
shit..." was all he could say. Drunk from Sarah's milk concoction,
he managed to shift himself up a little. It made his head spin and his
cock hard. And with that pretty little thing sucking on it he found it
hard to focus.

"No, don't stop on my account." Rick said as he moved to stand
over the pair. "Did you ever hear that a chick gives ten times better
head when she's got a cock buried in her pussy?"

The Breeder was by far the Alpha Male in the room. Withers did exactly
as he was told, remained where he was with Tracy sucking on his cock.
"Uh... I never... I mean..." Was all he managed to get out of his
flustered perspiring face.

"Tell you what Hoss, let's test out that old urban legend" Rick
said as he knelt behind Tracy holding his massive cock over her slim
frame. "I figure with one this size she'll improve at least fifteen
times." Rick leaned back and teased Tracy's asshole with the end of
his cock.

Moaning, she looked back at Rick. "Oh fuck yeah. Put that big fuck
pole in my tiny little cunt, Frank likes me to call it a cunt."

Tracy arched her hips to give Rick better access to her eager pussy.
Gently he pushed his fat cockhead into her willing body. After an
initial resistance the hard organ slowly began to slide into Tracy's
lithe body. In turn, Tracy began to eagerly suck on the former
General's stiff cock while she rotated her hips to help guide the
Breeder deep.

Rick inching his cock into her hot flesh was almost a metaphor for him
slipping into Withers' sick mind. He slowly was able to grab and
influence areas of the man's psyche. It was like plunging his hand
into a bucketful of dead eels. Rick had to separate the mental
sensation from the physical sensation of the beautiful woman's body
in order keep the contact. It certainly helped that Tracy knew just how
to slide her tight pussy against his cock to make him happy.

"Holy fuck son!" Withers exclaimed. "You're right, you're
fucking right! She's making my cock even fucking harder!" He took
another swig from his glass. He stared down at the girl as she sucked
on the end of his cock, her fist pumping the shaft.

Slowly his demeanor started to change as the effect of Rick's changes
began to become apparent. "Whoa now you little slut! Slow the fuck
down would you?" his voice started to sound strained. "Hey! Hold up
there, you're starting to hurt me!"

Tracy looked up at him, her fist pumping away on his rock hard cock as
fast as she could. "What's the matter baby?" She said with a
cruel streak as Rick started to undo some of the programming that Sarah
had implanted. "Why don't you fucking cum for me, huh? Let's see
you bust a nut with your pathetic little prick!"

Withers was scared now. He scrambled back from the grasp of the girl.
His cock was rock hard and curving. His balls appeared to be swollen
considerably as he grabbed his cock and started pulling on it
frantically. "What the fuck did you do to me? I can't fucking cum
and my cock is going to burst!" He gasped.

"Hey Hoss, we're here to help old buddy." Rick said mockingly.
"Come on Tracy, let's show him how a man cums, maybe he can figure
out how to rub one out on his own."

Rick pulled his massive cock from Tracy's wet pussy. She moaned as
the organ was removed. "Here, let me help, I promise I'll be
gentle" She said reaching for the General's cock. He looked at her
pretty face, let go of his cock and allowed her to take it gently in
her hand. As soon as she started to stroke it Withers yelled out.

"Stop it! Please!" He yelled, grabbing his cock away from her hand.
"You're just making is harder, your killing me!"

Tracy knelt back and attentively waited for Rick as he got up to stand
in front of her. She looked up at him with adoration and need in her
eyes. She both loved the man and needed his cum. Rick slowly stroked
his massive erection. "Now watch carefully Hoss, here's how you
should cum..."

Withers pumped his painful erection as he watched Rick's massive
cock. Despite his vehement homophobia he found himself not only
admiring the cock, but strangely attracted to it. After stroking his
cock a few times Rick gave a little shudder. His cock thickened as the
pressure of his ejaculation traveled down its length. A great thick
stream of cum shot from the end of his fat cock against Tracy's chest
followed by another that hit her waiting mouth.

Hunched over, his entire body tight as a cord, Withers finally felt his
balls tighten as he was able to ejaculate. Spurt after spurt of clear
streams erupted from the hard spike in his fist. Still pumping, away he
sprayed jet after jet of cum onto his body, over his fist and all over
the pillows. A cry of pleasure, relief, and pain came from his drooling
mouth.

Rick stood watching, stroking any remaining cum from the length of his
cock into Tracy's eager mouth, while Withers' ejaculation subsided.
The former General relaxed for a few seconds but began to panic again.
"Fuck! My fucking cock is still hard!" He yelled as he began to
pump it again, sweat running down his red face. "What the fuck did
you do to me? Make it stop you fucker! I swear if you don't make it
stop I'll fucking..."

Rick leaned forward and slammed his fist into the screaming man's
jaw. Withers dropped like a sack of potatoes into the pile of pillows.
"Ow!" Rick said, shaking his hand. "He's got a hard jaw."

"Maybe you need a doctor to look at that."

Rick turned around to see two heavy set men, dressed in similar rubber
outfits to what his team wore, standing in the doorway. Their faces
were obscured by full facemasks and they carried lethal looking assault
weapons. Pushing between the two came a shapely woman dressed in a
similar suite, white, almost semi-transparent, also with a facemask.
Rick recognized her first by her body, and then by her face peaking out
of the mask.

"I definitely need a doctor if she looks like you!" Rick answered
happy to see a friendly face, and some backup. "But how did you get
here?"

"Who do you think drove you here?" Elizabeth Curtis answered.
"Besides, we wouldn't send you four in here alone. They took down a
whole squad of well trained agents in seconds." Curtis started to
guide Rick out of the room while several squad members came in to
assist Tracy, and cart Withers away.

"OK, but how did you know we needed help?" Rick asked, taking her
arm in his.

"Did you or someone else fuck Melissa?" Curtis asked, although it
sounded like she already knew the answer.

"Um, yeah, I did..." Risk answered.

"You fucked her in the ass." A statement; not a question.

"Yeah, but how would you know?" Rick answered, not quite sure where
this was going.

"She was hiding a transmitter in her pussy."

"OK, but she really didn't have much of a say in the matter, I
think she would have fucked a dog in her state."

Elizabeth smiled as they started down the stairs. "She has been
trained to absolutely crave anal sex if she, in any way, may be
compromised. It was a long and pleasurable process for her to learn.
She hid an emergency transmitter in her pussy."

"So how is she? And Amy?" Rick asked thinking of the two women
locked in the chairs.

"It looks like they'll be fine; the procedure was stopped in time.
They'll have a few side effects for a week or two, but nothing
permanent."

They stopped and entered the office where Rick had confronted Sarah
earlier. He could see teams carrying Plug and Janet away on stretchers.
Janet waved and smiled weakly at her brother.

"She'll be OK, I mean health wise..." Elizabeth said watching
Rick's sister. "I don't know about her added appendage though,
we'll have to see."

"Jon?" Rick said in surprise. Rick's alien mentor stood across
the room, his robe open in front to reveal his thin frame and massive
cock. He stood next to the mind control device while Sarah greedily
sucked on his erection.

"Rick, I can't thank you enough." He said in his
characteristically precise and even tone. "Without you being able to
resist her allure this operation could have become very unfortunate. We
owe you a debt of gratitude."

"Why me? Why my family?" Rick asked. He was suddenly getting mad
about the idea of his family being used as bait for some operation.

"We had lost track of her, and Withers." Jon said slowly. "I had
no idea she would find your group, in answer to your thoughts, nor that
she would adapt so quickly. Nobody believed she had the capacity for
this operation, she took us all by surprise."

Elizabeth stood close to Rick, her body touching his through the thin
layer of her protective clothing. "Sarah Gaillard? Oh my God, I
didn't recognize her at all!" Her surprised voice sounded tinny
behind her mask. "I mean, how could I recognize her?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Rick asked.

"Well, when I last saw her, when I fired her actually, she was..."
Curtis tried to think of a polite phrase. "Dowdy. That's the nicest
way to put it. She was skinny as a rail, flat as a pancake, pasty skin,
I mean her hair looked like someone had put a dead ferret on her head
and called it good. Now she looks like a goddess." Both Jon and Rick
looked her. "Well, OK, a Goddess with a twelve inch cock that looks
like it was cut off a bull."

"You had better escort our friend out of here Elizabeth, I'm
certain he could use some rest. I'll take care of this one." Jon
said waving the pair towards the door. Sarah continued to suck on the
massive alien cock, oblivious to anything else.

"He's right Rick, come on, you must be exhausted." Curtis said
leading the Breeder to the door. Rick couldn't help but admire her
beautiful ass in the thin rubber material as she walked. "And you
might want to hold off on any of those thoughts for a few days. We have
a whole sorority of young women that will need you to fuck them back to
their senses."

Elizabeth escorted Rick out of the former resort, now crawling with
operatives, and into the back of a large SUV. Rick didn't look around
as he entered the vehicle, seating himself in the rear facing seats.
Elizabeth climbed in behind him and closed the door.

"We've been waiting for you..." Said a seductively familiar
female voice.

Rick looked up to see Melissa and Amy seated at the back of the vehicle
facing him. Both were naked. Curtis banged twice on the dividing window
and the vehicle started to move. Melissa cried out in orgasm as Amy
gently touched the black woman's swollen clit, a little pink thumb
peeking out from her dark folds.

"Like I said, a few small side effects..." Elizabeth took off her
mask and inhaled deeply, the pheromones of the three Breeders instantly
hitting the pleasure centers of her brain. "I figured this would be a
good way to pass the time on the long drive home."

Elizabeth straddled Rick's body, kissing him deeply, while the two
female Breeders took turns sucking on his cock.

"I thought you said I might want to hold off for a few days?" Rick
asked as he took one of Elizabeth's nipples in his mouth.

"OK, so I lied, how do you think Jon would feel if I told him I was
holding the two female Breeders in the truck for a four way?"

Rick spanked her firm ass. "If I know Jon, he knew exactly what you
were planning all along."

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