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Subject: {ASSM} Mating Practices - Part 6 (sci-fi alien impreg lact gangbang M+F/F FF) {Sir Render}
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This is a continuation of a story posted in 5 parts earlier in 2007.  
Search the archives at http://www.assm.org or go online to 
http://sirrender.syntheticdimension.net to read the whole story (for 
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Mating Practices
(c) 2006, 2007 by Sir Render

Chapter 12

Meanwhile on the alien ship...

Tthe hallucinogenic effect of the frog-man's semen wore off of 
Captain Veronica Billings slowly over the next day or so.  As she 
regained her senses she became aware of the enormous size of her 
belly and the wiggling, wobbling sensations within it.  Her breasts 
had also expanded to ridiculous size and began to secrete milk.

Both she and Monique, the ship's computer tech, were kept in a 
comfortable cell and were brought food and drink at regular 
intervals.  The captain had been too confused to help make any kind 
of escape plan during that night and day so Monique just spend her 
time attending to her captain's needs and trying to console her 
during her lucid moments.  But as clarity became more sustainable, 
Captain Billings grew too scared and nauseas to comfort.

Thankfully for the captain but unfortunate for Monique, that 
situation did not last long as within hours (about two days after 
she'd been brought on board) the captain's belly began to jiggle in 
the most obscene way and her vaginal walls began to widen.  Monique, 
naked and startled by the sight, crouched on her knees before her 
captain as what could only be described as tadpoles began to slither 
and worm out from the elder woman's womb.

They came out one at a time and they came out in pairs.  Captain 
Billings grunted and groaned as the creatures, nearly as thick as her 
own arms, pushed out of her.  The wriggling in her stomach just kept 
going as more and more tadpoles slid out from between her splayed 
thighs.

And the first thing these tadpoles found upon entering the world was 
a warm body with a few available holes to investigate.

"Aiee!" shrieked Monique as a pair of the things wound their way up 
her legs.  She tried to stand and knock them off, but in her haste 
lost her balance and fell backward onto a pile of comfortable pillows 
their alien captors had brought for their comfort.  One of the 
tadpoles poked its head end right into Monique's lightly furred pussy 
and thrashed about to work its way up inside her.  Her head rolled 
back and a cry of despair, horror and uncertain arousal escaped her 
lips.  The second tadpole soon found its way into her pussy as well 
and the two of them twisted around one another deep inside her 
vaginal canal which caused her unprecedented pleasure.

While she was panting, gasping and crying out for help a wayward 
tadpole found her moist, warm mouth and slithered in.

"Mmmph!  Mm mmph mm!" she yelled with the thing about a third of the 
way down her throat.

Veronica Billings was not faring so well, either.  Her belly finally 
nearing emptiness after five or six minutes of consecutive birthing, 
she soon found herself being overrun by the very creatures which had 
just come out of her.  They wrapped themselves around her shins, her 
thighs, her arms and her enormous, milk-filled tits.  The number of 
them and their constant muscular movements had her pinned helplessly 
to the floor of their cell as the two which had managed to wrap 
themselves around her breasts caused spurts of warm milk to launch 
high into the air and come splattering back down on her own face.

Monique struggled with both hands to pull the tadpole from her mouth 
before it became sushi in her stomach but the continuing motion of 
the two lodged up her cunt had her spasming in orgasm after orgasm.  
Her hips bucked higher and higher with the sensations; her thighs 
were drenched with her own pussy juice from the non-stop manipulation 
of her g-spot.

The red humanoid aliens watched from behind a one-way screen as the 
two Earth women were worked over to the point of complete exhaustion 
by the fruit of the captain's own loins - as it were.  At last the 
female of their species, the larger one they called Doctor, ordered 
this to stop before her carrier specimens were irreparably damaged.  
Two of the smaller males entered the room with medical equipment and 
buckets to collect and deposit the tadpole-like creatures.  They left 
the women lying in pools of their own body fluids.

Back on the surface, Nadia Gray manged to locate her escape pod 
before nightfall and spent the night huddled inside.  In the morning 
she was discovered by the men from her ship's crew.  They reported 
that they had been unable to locate either Captain Billings or 
Technical Officer Jensen but had been in brief contact with an alien 
ship orbiting the far side of the planetoid and believed those aliens 
might have taken their officers.  Nadia told them nothing of her 
ordeals, only that she had been forced to flee the ship without the 
benefit of clothing, which explained her naked and by now very dirty 
state.

"Those aliens boarded our ship," Nadia confirmed on hearing her crew 
members speak of them.  "We weren't able to communicate with them but 
they stormed the ship and..." she stopped short of revealing she had 
been manhandled and raped by the inside-out-looking humanoids.  "And 
they had weapons and scanners and forced us to escape.  I guess 
Monique managed to wake you up."

"Somewhat," said Doc Westwood.  "Apparently before she got carted off 
she set the system to wake us slowly over twenty-four hours.  As you 
no doubt are aware that is a process normally only used for small 
children.  In adults it causes a bit of a system shock just like 
going under anesthesia too slowly - it causes violent sickness for 
several hours afterward.  We were, shall we say, incapacitated for 
quite a while before we could mount any kind of rescue attempt."

"But we think we are close to communicating with the aliens," chimed 
in another man.  "The problem is we really need Monique to help out 
with the translation software.  They seem insistent that we leave but 
we haven't figured out how to ask them to return our crew yet."

"I'll see if I can be of any help.  Just get me back to the ship and 
let me get a good shower and some rest first.  It's been a really bad 
couple of days down here."


Chapter 13

The aliens allowed Captain Billings and Monique a couple of days to 
rest and recover.  They continued to supply food and drink and to 
make their imprisonment as comfortable as a stay in a nice hotel.  
They also brought in various equipment now and then and attempted to 
communicate with the humans.  After around thirty hours they managed 
to translate a handful of words relating to body parts, mostly from a 
scientific and medical perspective, and a few very common words such 
as "food", "water", "cup", "plate" and so forth with the aid of their 
captives repeating those words while holding up each item.

At the end of two days and nights the doctor and her favorite two 
assistants entered the cell with nothing more than a small hand held 
computer box they had been using to translate their spoken words into 
spoken English.

"We must breed," came the computerized voice from the doctor's 
computer.

"We must breed," repeated each of her companions' computers in the 
same voice.

Captain Billings, having regained by now both her senses and her 
stamina, stood to face the enemy and did what all honorable 
commanding officers are supposed to do.  She shouted, "Use me but 
leave my crew alone!'

The two males marched forward side-by-side and grabbed the captain by 
both arms.  In seconds she was pinned down onto an array of soft 
pillows.  One of the males mounted her in missionary style and began 
to lick her cheeks and neck with a rouge tongue.  The other male and 
the female doctor cornered Monique and forced her to her hands and 
knees.  The doctor with her wide egg tube got in line behind the 
young woman and pushed the open end of her tube in between Monique's 
labia.  Her associate meanwhile held Monique's head straight and 
waved his erect penis in her face.

All it took was one cry of "No!" out of Monique for the thing to push 
its sinewy prick between her lips and across the length of her tongue 
into the back of her mouth.  The doctor's egg tube stiffened and she 
began a slow doggy-style fucking of the young, sterile Earth woman.  
Each thrust became harder and went in deeper.  Each thrust also 
pushed Monique's face forward into the belly of the male before her, 
its prick disappearing entirely between her lips.

The captain in the meantime was having her breasts held together and 
her would-be mate's tongue run in a figure eight around her nipples.  
She was still producing milk after her mass birthing a couple of days 
earlier and the alien finally settled down on one of her engorged 
nipples and began to suck the sweet milk while sliding one hand down 
over her belly to her furry pubic mound.  It ran a rough finger down 
over her clitoris, sending a shiver up her spine, before delicately 
spreading apart her pussy lips.  When it let up from suckling at her 
teat, the alien spoke in its clickity clack language and the speaker 
on his little computer translated the scientific terminology they had 
learned and programmed.

"You have very satisfactory mammary glands and labia.  I look forward 
to inserting my sex organ into your vulva."  It then slid down until 
its face was in line with her pussy.  Pushing her thighs apart with 
its strong hands, the alien slowly moved its mouth to her slit and 
began to lick up and down the inner edges of her labia majora.  Its 
rough tongue passing briefly over her clitoris which each swipe sent 
small tremors throughout her body and she tossed her head from side 
to side as she protested the intrusion with an increasingly weak 
voice.

The alien continued to tongue her for a couple of minutes and finally 
Veronica had had too much stimulation.  Her pussy erupted in a 
gushing torrent of female ejaculation which surprised her as much as 
it surprised the alien whose face became suddenly wet.  With her head 
back, she continued to spasm and buck her hips for fifteen to twenty 
seconds as the sensations slowly passed from her used body.

On the other side of the room she could hear poor Monique grunting 
around a thick alien cock in her mouth as the alien "female" 
continued to fuck her in steady strokes of its thick egg insertion 
tube.  She, too, was nearing the end of her stamina and if not for 
the thick prick in her mouth, and despite the situation, she would 
have been begging for release.

Veronica lay still, head turned to watch her crew member being 
relentlessly screwed from both ends, while her own present captor 
held her in place and went back to sucking fresh milk from her tits.

Release for Monique came soon enough as the doctor began to grunt and 
launched a succession of eggs up through her stretched pussy and into 
the depths of her canal.  The sensation sent Monique over the edge 
and she collapsed to the floor in a twitching ball of orgasmic 
delight.

The doctor withdrew from Monique and was quickly replaced at her 
pussy by the male who'd been fucking her mouth.  He hoisted up her 
hips with both hands to gain access and plunged his throbbing red 
penis deep into her with one thrust.  Monique's head tossed as she 
screamed, "Oh yes!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!"

And fuck her it did, all the while its clinical translation computer 
saying things like, "Oh yes.  Your muscular contractions make me 
excited."

Meanwhile Captain Billings was being set upon by the large doctor who 
left her supine and inserted its (or her) egg tube into the captain's 
pussy.  The doctor began the same slow fucking it had done with 
Monique and each motion increased Veronica's sexual tension twofold 
until after just a minute or minute and-a-half she was also screaming 
to let her have it in spite of the alien nature of the predicament.

She saw the creature fucking Monique rear up and howl in delight as 
it emptied its balls into the young woman's womb.  Then Veronica's 
own womanhood was filled with fist-sized soft lumps from the doctor's 
egg insertion tube.  "Aaaa-oooo-yeah!" Veronica screamed as she came 
again.

The doctor finally empty of eggs for the day or week or however long 
these creatures took between ovulations withdrew and left the room, 
leaving the smaller male to mount Captain Billings and quickly fuck 
her like a jackhammer.  Her boobs bounced all around as her body was 
repeatedly pounded and realization suddenly came to her that once 
this thing was spent she would soon swell up and give birth to the 
eggs nestled within her.

"Oh god," she panted, "please don't cum.  Please don't make me 
pregnant... again!"

Within seconds the male tensed up, pulled her by the ass against his 
groin and filled her to the brim with hot, sticky cum which soon 
began to dribble down the crack of her ass.

All three aliens left the room and the two human women, bellies 
bulging, crawled close to one another for comfort.

"We have to get these things out," Monique panted as the women hugged 
one another for stability.  "They'll turn hard within an hour or so 
and then... then it's only a matter of hours or maybe a day before 
we... lay them."

"How are we going to get them out?" asked the captain.

"I can only think of one thing," replied Monique.  "We're going to 
have to get real friendly."  She pushed her captain onto her back on 
the soft pillows scattered around the floor and knelt between her 
legs.  Bringing her mouth to Veronica's pussy lips she licked all 
around them, making disgusted sounds as she tasted the alien cum, and 
then latched on with an airtight seal.

"What are you doing?" cried Veronica.

Monique just pushed her back down onto the pillows with one hand 
while she began to suck fervently.  She also snaked her tongue into 
Veronica's twat in a futile effort to reach the eggs deep within her.  
She continued to suck for all she was worth until Captain Billings 
exclaimed that she felt something moving down her passage.  Monique 
came up for air, her lips covered in thick gooey semen, and then went 
back down to suck the first egg out of the other woman.  When she 
felt the soft shell against her tongue, she pulled away and 
delicately inserted three spread fingers to take hold of the object.  
She pulled it out and tossed it carelessly to the floor beside her.

"How many... oh god that's gross," she said licking her lips and 
making sour faces.  "How many did they put in you?"

"Three I think.  Oh god Monique, is this the only way?"

"It's the best I can come up with without having some tools handy," 
the younger woman replied.  She bent again and began to suck on the 
captain's pussy until she felt the second egg reach her lips.  This 
time she kept sucking until she got it between her teeth which she 
closed just enough to keep hold on it and pulled it out of Veronica 
using only her mouth.

By now Monique's chin and neck were drenched in clinging strands of 
cum.  But she had a duty to perform and bent again to her captain's 
slit, all the while with her own ass up in the air, cum running out 
of her twice violated pussy and pooling on the floor between her 
knees.

The third egg was out of Captain Billings within minutes and she felt 
certain that was all she had in her.  Monique spat and wiped her face 
with a nearby pillow.  "Now do me," she ordered, rolling onto her 
back and pulling her legs up and wide with a hand behind each knee.

"This is so gross," Veronica stated but, seeing no alternative to the 
both of them giving birth again (and again and again) she bent 
forward and sucked Monique's cum-filled pussy for a good fifteen 
minutes, bringing the girl to multiple orgasms while attempting to 
get out all of the eggs.  Monique had four within her and once all 
four had been tossed to the side, the two women went to the small 
cubicle of a restroom in their cell to wash up as best they could.

END OF PART 6

You can find more of Sir Render's original adult stories at 
http://sirrender.syntheticdimension.net/

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