A few weeks after the aliens landed on Earth and took it over, they decided that their work was done, and left for other worlds. A few weeks after that happened, everything on Earth pretty much went back to the way it had been before the aliens had landed to begin with...

Doctor Nechetohontoquatl was busy interviewing a new potential assistant, a sexy redhead. His lab had been closed for a couple weeks, and in that time, his previous assistant Keri had apparently dropped off the face of the earth. With his business up and running again, and no sign of Keri, it was time to hire a new assistant.

"So, it says here on your résumé that your last employer frequently raped you and beat you with a broom handle?"

"Yeah. He also would tie me up and blindfold me. Sometimes he would pour hot candlewax on my back while forcing me to take his cock up my ass." Karen, the redheaded woman said.

"I see. It also says that you have cage experience. Care to elaborate on that?" the doctor asked.

"Yeah. I lived in a cage at my old employer's house for close to three months. During that time, I was raped up to three times a day, and forced to watch pornographic movies while a vibrator buzzed away in my cunt. You know, the usual everyday stuff." she replied.

"Mmm hmm. Okay, you're hired. The pay is $8.50 an hour, and you can start immediately." the doctor said.

"Wow! I was an undercover agent who was planning on arresting you and putting an end to your sex slave operation... But for $8.50 an hour, you got yourself a henchgirl!" Karen said with an eager smile on her face.

"All righty then. Go out and find me a woman to turn into a sex slave." the doctor said.

About an hour later, Doctor Nechetohontoquatl heard Karen grunting and straining outside his lab. He went out to investigate, and saw her pushing a very large woman in a wheelbarrow towards the lab entrance. He held the door open, while Karen pushed the woman inside. Once inside, the wheelbarrow tipped over. There was a loud PLOP as the woman inside hit the floor.

"Uh, for future reference, do try to bring back women who are attractive, or at least women who weigh less then a baby whale." the doctor said.

"I'm sorry..." Karen said, looking down at the floor.

"Eh, it's okay. Just help me roll her over to the conversion chamber." the doctor said.

"This lady told me there was a free all you can eat buffet here." the whale of a woman said.

"Uh... Yeah... Yes there is." the doctor said as he and Karen began to roll her body across the lab.

The conversion chamber was a large chamber with a large door. There were all sorts of large cables coming from the top of the chamber that ran to a computer console. What kind of conversion it did, Karen had no idea.

"What's that thing do?" she asked, as she helped roll the woman towards it.

"This machine will transform that whale into a beautiful woman by rearranging her genetic makeup and rebuilding her cellular structure!" the doctor said.

"Sweet! We oughta use this thing on my neighbor! She's butt ugly!" Karen replied.

After rolling the woman inside the chamber, the doctor closed it up and went over to the computer console. He sat down at the console and tapped a few buttons. A loud jet engine noise came from the chamber. He pulled a lever that was next to the console. Sounds of electricity arcing could be heard now. He then banged the side of the console with his fist. Steam came out of the top of the chamber. There was a loud hissing noise, then all the whirring and sparking died down and ceased.

The doctor walked over to the chamber and opened the door. Steam poured out from the inside of it. A dazed woman with two giant breasts came walking out.

"Hm... A little big around the chest area, but good enough I suppose." the doctor said. He escorted the dazed woman over to the brainwashing machine.

Once the woman was secured, two large sheets of black latex, mounted on mechanical frames, made a skintight seal around the woman's body. Under the latex, her breasts looked like two giant, shiny black beachballs. Next, a helmet lowered over her head.

"Karen. Get on that comsole over there." the doctor said, pointing to a very old looking computer console.

Karen obediantly sat down next to the console. "Uh, what do I do?" she asked.

"Press buttons and operate the levers. That console's not actually hooked to anything, but it makes cool beeping noises sometimes." the doctor said.

Karen started randomly pressing buttons and moving levers on the console. The doctor went over to his console and activated the brainwashing machine. Two blue beams of light converged on the freakishly big breasted woman's crotch. She cried out and started panting heavily. Climax came quickly, then another, and another. Meanwhile, the helmet reprogrammed her mind.

Soon it was done, and the helmet was raised. The doctor got up and walked over to the huge breasted woman.

"Who do you obey?" he asked her.

"I obey Doctor Nekko, er, Necheto-- whatever. Say, you wouldn't happen to have a cheeseburger on you, would ya? I'm hungry!" she replied.

"Meh, close enough." the doctor said.

5 PM, and quitting time for Karen. She went out to her car, and from under the seat she took out her best friend in the whole world. A nearly full bottle of Old Crow whiskey. She unscrewed the cap and took a swig right from the bottle. She had had the term 'alcoholic' thrown at her before, but she knew that was bullshit. One rule she had made for herself shortly after turning 21, and the one rule that she had followed like a religion was "Never before quittin time".

In Karen's book, an alcoholic was someone who drank while on the job. Sure, Karen had shown up to work mildly intoxicated, or not so mildly intoxicated, but she never ever drank while working. She had also trained herself to function pretty much normally while mildly to moderately intoxicated. She hadn't been pulled over for drunk driving in nearly two years.

She got into her car and drove to the place that housed her second-best friends in the whole wide world. The local bar. The dim, smoky atmosphere made her feel right at home. The bar was almost as much of a home to her as her apartment was.

She sat down at the counter and ordered a Screwdriver. She talked with the bartender as he mixed the vodka and orange juice.

"Hell of a day today Louis. I was supposed to bust this crazy doctor for enslaving women. Now, believe it or not I'm working for him. He's paying me $8.50 an hour! Can you believe it? I'll be able to save up and buy a house making that kind of cash!" she said.

"Interesting." the bartender said as he handed her drink to her.

"Yep. Man he's got all kinds of crazy equipment! I brought back this fat woman, and he turned her into a supermodel! The breasts were a bit oversized, but hell, we both know the trend is bigger and bigger. Hell, if you have a big enough set of tits nowadays, you're like a goddess!" she said.

The bartender nodded as he mixed up a drink for another customer.

Hours later, Karen stumbled out of the bar. It was time to head back to her apartment and get some shut eye. She made it to her car, got in and started it up. So far so good, she just had to wait for everything to stop spinning.

She put the car into reverse and hit the gas pedal. The jolt told her that she went too far and had hit something. She had to be more careful. She sat there, blinking for a few minutes, then carefully put the car into drive, and slowly eased her way out of the parking lot.

Being late at night, there were few cars on the road. She breaked at most of the red lights and stop signs. She missed a couple, but all in all she was doing all right. She hardly weaved at all, and stayed pretty close to the speed limit.

She made it to her home: A low rent apartment complex. She parked her car, just slightly crooked, and got out. Now came the hard part: She had to get up to her apartment. That meant negotiating stairs. There was an elevator, but all those damn buttons were too complicated to figure out when one was drunk, and it was out of order half of the damn time anyway.

She held onto the rail, waited for a moment to regain her balance, then slowly made it up the stairs. She fished out her key, and after several tries, unlocked the door to her apartment. She fell onto her bed, and was asleep inside of five minutes.