Amazons  (FM, Anal, Oral, FemDom, Trans, Rp, Sci-Fi)
by KeithMcD

Note: These are just stories, some of them with very taboo themes
in them and NOT wishful thinking.
I just want to tell stories and hope no one takes my tales as
anything but sexual fantasies. I don't practice, participate in
or encourage sex with children, rape, do drugs or murder people.
I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things my characters do
either, they are not based on anyone or any situation.  None of
the people are real or based on any one real and bare no
resemblance to any event past of present.
I hope you enjoy them and let me know what you think.








Prologue:
July 9th 1988

Dr Sarah Brennan and Dr Evelyn Church looked at each other across
the monitoring equipment and smiled. The cylindrical glass tank
in front of them slowly bubbled as the thick green goo started to
settled down, the processes finally completing and the form
before them coming into view.

The dark liquid had now drained away and the tall, naked
statuesque woman opened her eyes. She regarded them both with
bright blue eyes, her smile perfect and her teeth even and white.
She pulled the clear class face-mask from her face just as the
tank opened up and she detached the tubes and cables from her
arms. She stepped from the tank and walked over to the two
white-coated women to stand before them, towering over them by at
least two feet.

"Veronica, how do you feel?" asked Dr Church, a look of adoration
on her pretty face.

"Wonderful!" she smiled, “Much better then the last time, I think
we have it, girls!”

Dr Brennan was staring at her crotch, unable to take her eyes
away from the huge 'thing' there. It was the first time she had
seen one on a woman and it was just huge.
She felt a long forgotten emotion struggling to the surface and
fought to keep it down. She had pushed those feeling aside a long
time ago to embark on her chosen career.
The sight of the growing 'appendage' at the lead researcher's
crotch made those old feeling rise up within her again, the
memories of her previous rather slutty behaviour.

Dr Church had brought her in a few weeks ago and introduced her
to the secret project to enhance the female form, apparently this
was a spectacular side-effect of the process.

"Does it hurt?" she asked, reaching towards it, almost touching
it.

"No, of course not. It feels like it should do, like a part of
me." Veronica Samuel said and reached down to touch it herself,
stroking it, all the while staring into the woman's wide eyed
face.

Dr Brennan licked her lips nervously, she had not looked away
from the giantess' crotch at all.

"It's different now, stronger, harder. I think I will try it
out!" Veronica smiled and moved slowly towards Dr Brennan.

The woman backed away, suddenly very scared of the huge, powerful
woman before her.

"W...what?" she babbled, "What do you mean?"

The woman smiled evilly and grabbed Dr Brennan's slender
shoulders. She was immensely strong and the frightened woman
could not get away.

"Sarah! Help me!"

"I'm afraid Dr Church cannot help you, she's already under my
control." Veronica smiled, “Another side-effect of the process.
As you are about to find out!”

"Please... Please don't hurt me!" the frightened woman begged.

“Oh, but Dr Brennan, I intend to hurt you a lot!” the giantess
smiled down at her, then turned to look at the blank face of Dr
Evelyn Church.

"When I'm done I want a full report." she said.

"Yes Veronica, it will be ready." the woman told her and turned
back to her computer.

"Oh God! Evelyn, you have to help me!" the frightened blonde
pleaded, but it fell on deaf ears.

"I think you'll find that Dr Church takes all her instructions
from me after our long nights together, and very soon so will
you!" the large woman laughed, dragging the screaming woman to
her knees and forced the leaking head of her 'thing' into her
resisting mouth.

The woman struggled but was unable to stop the slow progress into
her throat, her desperate eyes pleading as her jaw was stretched
wider than she was able.

"Ahh! That's it Honey, take it in..." Veronica coaxed, forcing
the large, thick rounded head deeper into her throat.

The leaking spooge filled Dr Brennan's mouth, coating her tongue
until she had no choice but to swallow or drown. She gulped and
felt the thick goo slide down her throat, the taste was awful and
she wanted to vomit. But as soon as it reached her stomach a warm
feeling filled her, slowly clouding her mind.

Veronica was getting very excited, very hot. She began to fuck
the woman's mouth, sliding her 'cock' in and out of the gagging
woman's throat until she moaned, grunted and clutched the
struggling woman's head. Her tool throbbed, jumped and spewed
into the woman's throat as she poured an impossible amount of
'cum' into the smaller woman's mouth and then she forced it into
deeper into her throat, deeper, continuing to push until she was
lodged in the struggling woman's.

Veronica looked down at the woman's glazed eyes, her cock buried
halfway down her neck. Her cock continued to gush, filling the
whimpering woman up, supreme pleasure coursing through the
Amazon's body. The woman below her spasmed, gave a long lamented
groan and slowly slipped off her cock to the floor, gelling sperm
oozing out of her mouth.

Veronica felt the thrill coursing through her, she always got
like that 'taking' someone. The one side-effect that she loved
about her new 'toy' was the surprising qualities of her 'sperm',
it seemed more effective when she deposited it anally or orally.
Veronica had every intention of depositing an anal dose to the
quivering woman on the floor at her feet after raping her in the
small room she had set up in the back of the lab for her.

She picked the moaning woman up and threw her over her shoulder,
walking over to her private room to break her new protege in.

--

It was many hours before Dr Church saw her colleague again. The
woman was dishevelled, worn out and broken. She limped along
behind the statuesque woman as she strode into the lab again.

"My report?" she said.

"It's on your desk, Mistress. I am pleased to say that it had
progressed much better than the previous attempts. As I have
previously theorised, the introduction of another... " she was
saying when the taller woman stopped her.

“Where is the last one?” Veronica asked her, cutting her off.

“In the main house, waiting for you, as you ordered.” Dr Church
said.

She looked at her mistress with enquiring eyes.

"Ahh! I see that you are curious. Well it was much better. I was
able to produce very large amounts of fem-sperm this time. I
believe I may have impregnated Dr Brennan!" Veronica laughed.

The woman behind her made a feeble sound and leaned against the
table next to her. Evelyn noticed for the first time that there
was lot's of gooey white stuff running down her colleague's
thighs and her chin.
She felt a thrill rushing through her body, she turned with
pleading eyes toward her benefactor.

"Ah! My pet wants her mistress to anoint her as well does she?"
the huge woman laughed, "I will, but you promised me your brother
Morris. Bring him here from the house and I will play with you
too."

Dr Sarah Brennan fell to her knees and retched hard, throwing up
loads of slimy whitish goo to the annoyance of the large woman.
She reach over and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her over to
kneel in front of her.

The woman looked in terror at the enormous cock throbbing in her
face. The thing was almost as long as her forearm and nearly as
thick too.

"Wasting my cream eh? Well, you're going to drink and drink until
it stays down!" she sneered.

"I'm sorry, Mistress. There's just too much of it!" the
dishevelled woman pleaded, copying the term used by the other,
slavish woman.

"Nonsense! You will learn to digest it as your colleague has
done." Veronica said.

She pulled the woman close, holding her face in her hands, and
forced the long, thick cock into the frightened woman's mouth.
She wriggled and struggled as the long thing was forced slowly
down into her throat, then her face was slowly fucked, her throat
still sore from the first few times, as the other woman watched.

--


July 9th 2000

The man struggled weakly. His mouth spread open wider than his
muscles would allow and the enormous spear of thick, throbbing
flesh surged further down his throat into his stomach.

Strong hands held his head in place, he could feel his air going
now and his consciousness slowly ebbing and the rigid meat was
thrust in and out of him again and again. Then he heard a cry
above him and the meaty thing began throbbing hard in his throat,
bucking as it spewed its load down into his belly. So much of it
squirting into him that his belly swelled up, bulging out like a
pregnant man.

As he began to lose consciousness, the massive thing was dragged
from his throat and he gasped, almost fainting as he struggled to
fill his lung with air.

The huge figure of the woman stood over him, smiling with
pleasure. Her huge, firm breasts bobbing stiffly on her chest.
The face was both beautiful and severe at the same time, the
strong legs stepped over the naked man and she reached down to
lift him up onto her strong shoulder. She carried him over to the
bed and threw him down on his stomach, exposing his ruined anus
still leaking the copious amounts of sperm that she had deposited
there with her huge cock and equally huge balls earlier.
It looked obscene, the massive 'thing' where her clitoris and
vagina had once been.

She stood looking down at him, stroking her 'thing' with both her
hands. She smiled and climbed onto the bed.
She needed him again.

The man whimpered as she shoved that monster deep into his bum
again. She pushed steadily in until she felt his gripping rectum
clasping her girth. He screamed in pain but didn't try to fight
her off this time. He was incapable of resisting and he could
still taste the shit she had forced into his mouth the last time
when she had used him as her personal toilet, not bothering to
use the small room at all.

"Ahhhhh!" she sighed as her cock fit snugly into him and began to
fuck the sobbing man for many hours, filling his tummy with her
seed via both his loosened holes.

–

1

David Philips sat alone at his desk, unable to work or to think
even.

Alice had left him. He had been with her for more then eight
years now and she just gone one day, telling him that she needed
some space.

It was a vicious blow when she turned up at Chris Ford's birthday
party clinging to Gordon Isaacs, the man she always seemed to
turn to whenever they had their little disagreements. David had
allowed these meetings, thinking that he was giving her the space
that she needed, but now he could see he had just helped push
them together.

He shook his head and got up out of his seat, wandering over to
the stairs and going out onto the landing through the closed
doors. He walked all the way down to the ground floor and out
into the lobby. The guard looked over to him and nodded briefly,
then started speaking to a very tall, very attractive young woman
who had just come into the building.

David stopped and looked at the tall woman. She was at least six
foot six tall, her legs were long, strong and very shapely. Her
hips and arse were large and wonderfully rounded, giving her a
wonderful hour-glass figure. David had never seen a woman so
lovely, so sexy, so big in real life before.

Suddenly the woman turned and looked straight at him, a bright
smile lit up her face. He looked around him to see who she was
looking at but found no one else standing nearby.

"David?"

He turned back to stare at the woman, she had called his name.
His brain went into overdrive trying to remember where he might
have met the fabulous woman before.

"David Philips, from Woodlands Grammar School in Surrey?" she
asked, coming closer to him.

David was struggling to remember the woman, but his memory could
still not match any face to the one he was seeing looking down at
him now.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember you!" he shrugged, accepting her
hand and finding her grip very strong indeed.

He was still working the blood back into his fingers as she
hugged him and kissed his mouth with the softest lips he had ever
tasted.

"It's me, Davey. Emily Reed!"

Davis stood stock still, staring at the tall goddess and trying
to match her features to his memory of the small, dark haired
girl with glasses and dark, Gothic clothing. Emily had been his
study-mate and friend, she went away to live with her father in
Scotland and they had lost contact.

He had always known the the homely girl had a crush on him, but
he had rejected her, going after the very tasty Betty Samson
instead. Now here she was, in his office building looking
absolutely fantastic.

"My goodness! Emily! You look amazing!" he finally exclaimed.

She beamed down at him, her arms still around his shoulders,
pressing him to her firm, massive breasts.

"Thank you, Davey. I actually came here looking for you. I found
Len Wallace and he told me where you were." she said, freeing him
and leading him towards the revolving doors. "Can we talk?"

"Yeah, sure!" he said and led the woman out of the building. "I
was just going out anyway!"

He took her out onto the main road and found his favourite pub
where they served up a platter of steak and chips. Emily sat
there eating her meal and smiling over the table at him.

"I bet Len was shocked to see you!" David laughed.

"Yes!" she chuckled, "He couldn't believe it. He absolutely
refused to believe me actually."

"I'm not surprised. You look completely different and Len was
always picking on you back then!" he said.

They looked at each other and ate in silence for a few moments.

"I heard that your partner left you. I'm very sorry." she said.

"I... I don't really want to talk about it. It hurts..." he said,
his voice breaking.

"I didn't mean to bring up hurtful memories, I actually came
looking for you because I want you to come and visit my home so
we can talk properly." she told him.

David turned and looked at her, not knowing what to say.

"I don't know..." he started.

"Please? I really need to get some things out into the open and
explain something very important to you!" she begged.

There was a fire burning in her eyes that unsettled him. He had a
feeling that she didn't like begging and that he would feel her
wrath for making her do that at some point.

"Look, it's not that I don't want to come with you, it's that...
well, I'm scared of you. When we were young I gave you a very
hard time when you said you wanted me to be your boyfriend. You
told me you would get even with me!" he told her, feeling
ashamed.

"That's water under the bridge now, Davy. I can have any man I
want now and I haven't been alone now for many months." she said,
smiling with a slightly lurid leer.

He nodded and told her he would come. She was pleased, too
pleased. He should have said no, he knew. He had a feeling that
he would soon end up paying for, not only making her beg him, but
for the stuff at school as well.

--

David was driven to a huge house on the outskirts of London.
Emily was silent all the way up there, but she kept smiling at
him every time he looked over at her.

The place was very large, spread out across about an acre of
land. The house was huge, almost palatial. It reminded David of
those old English mansions that he had seen in those old period
dramas.

The inside was the same too, expensive antique furniture
decorated the place. David was taken into a grand room by a
small, nymph-like maid in a black uniform with shapely legs
encased in black stockings. Her  small, firm breasts squeezed the
front of her shirt out, trying to burst out of the front through
the low open neck

 She eyed him as she stood nearby dutifully.

Emily had gone off with another maid who was similarly built,
both with smaller figures to Emily.
David felt as if the maid standing next to him was sneering at
him and it made him very uncomfortable. He got up from the seat
she had led him to and walked over to the window, looking out
into the huge gardens.

"It's lovely, isn't it?" came Emily's voice from just behind him.

He turned around and she handed him a glass of wine.

"So what do you think of our little house?" she asked.

"Little?" he laughed, "It's lovely. Who else lives here beside
you?"

"My friends share the place. Helen is upstairs with her work and
Rebecca is in the kitchen getting the cook to make us a nice
meal." she said.

David glanced across at the maid.

"I don't think she likes me!" he whispered to the tall goddess.

"Oh don't mind her, she has some issues with men." she told him
and took a sip from her own glass.

David kept glancing over to the maid nervously, something about
her frightened him terribly and he just wanted to leave this
place. But he didn't think he would be allowed to now.

"DAVID!"

He jumped, turning back to look at Emily, her face amused.

"S..sorry, I was miles away!" he forced a smile.

"I asked if you'd like to eat now?" she asked him.

"Err... Yes, thanks!" David regained control of himself now.

"OK, come with me!" she said.

As he followed her through the house, he could feel the scary
maid walking behind him, blocking any plans to escape. That was
how he was beginning to feel now, that he should escape this
place.

He was taken to a huge dining room where very young girls stood
around the table in maids' uniforms, they were all very pretty
and had small, pointy breasts and shapely legs. They looked at
David with what appeared to be longing, pulling out the chairs
for him and Emily to sit down. Then the first course was brought
in and the two of them ate the sumptuous meal together.

"This is really good!" he told Emily.

The scary-faced maid towered over the smaller women, directing
them silently, steering the proceedings. Emily sat like a queen,
being served hand and foot by the efficient maids.

There was some small-talk during dinner, but not much. Emily did
tell him about finding and meeting with Len Wallace. She had
found the man through an old girlfriend of hers who still knew
the man.

"So how did you two get on when he realised who you were?" David
asked her.

"Oh he was very disbelieving in the beginning, but we are getting
on very well now!" she said, reaching over to stroke the cheek of
one very pretty young maid standing next to her.

“He did get a bit, testy though and I had to..., let's just say
that he's seen the error of his ways!”

The girl made a gentle cooing sound, sighing and pressing her
face into the woman's hand. David stared in fascination at the
scene, wondering what her relationship with the girl was.
Thoughts of the two of them in bed making his cock stir.

"Do you like her?" Emily asked him suddenly, smiling at him.

"Err... Yeah, she's very pretty..." he stammered.

Emily laughed and pushed the girl towards him.

"Here, take her for a walk after you've eaten. She'll do anything
you like, I trained her myself." She said, "And don't worry,
she's not a whore. I don't pimp my employees!"

David was very excited as the girl came over and stood next to
him, she gazed excitedly down at him, eager and very sexy. It had
been a long time since he had sex and his cock was hard now,
knowing that Emily meant that he could actually fuck the girl.

All reason had left him now, he scoffed down the food on his
plate and Emily told the girl to take him to her room for some
'fun'.

All thoughts of leaving this dreaded place were gone now and
David was soon naked, his cock buried deep in the tightest little
pussy he had even fucked. The girl under him moaned and wiggled
her hips, her crotch seeking his and her tongue swirling wetly in
his mouth.

He came very quickly in her gripping belly twice and she lay on
top of him, sucking his cock and his balls until he became erect
again. She climbed onto him and rode him until he squirted into
her once again, then he drifted off to sleep.

Emily entered the room and smiled down at the pretty girl lying
there cuddled against the man.
"Good girl, Lennie. Very good girl!" she said.

The girl giggled and got up, going over to her mistress and
hugging herself against the woman.

"Now, stay with him and make sure he's completely drained and
exhausted by morning. He has a busy day ahead of him tomorrow."
she told her.

--

The woman in the white coat pressed her mouse and there was a
loud siren as the huge double tank opened up, spilling greenish
water everywhere. There were two forms exiting the tank now, a
huge, very beautiful, very shapely woman who was a buxom,
Amazonian beauty.

Then out of the side tank emerged a small, very pretty blonde
with small, firm breasts, slender hips and nice legs. Her bottom
was small and rounded, tempting to pinch.

"Bring her to me!" the towering woman demanded, the wetness
causing her body to glisten.

The woman in the coat led the frightened young girl over to her
and stood back.

"Please... Don't hurt me!" the girl pleaded in a small,
frightened voice.

"Oh, but I intend to hurt you my dear." the large woman laughed,
flexing her huge stiff cock as it leaked it's vile goo, "I intend
to fill you up with my seed!"

The girl screamed and tried to run away, but the woman was much
faster, grabbing her and dragging her back to the table, forcing
her to her knees.

"Time to taste my sperm my dear, just like I used to have to
taste yours. Only this time there's lot's more of it!"

The girl's screams were cut short by gagging and flaying arms,
her hands beat and scratched at the bigger woman's powerful
thighs as her head was pulled onto the huge cock. The woman was
oblivious to the girl's distress and began to fuck her face,
pulling her onto her cock and shoving it deeper and deeper into
the girl's throat.

The throbbing, bucking thing leapt about in her neck, announcing
the release of her copious fem-sperm into the smaller woman's
belly.

Warmth spread throughout the girl's young body, causing her mind
to swim in a soup of pure pleasure. The girl's arms dropped to
her sides and her face was fucked four more times until she was
done.

Then she stepped back and watched the girl collapse to the
ground, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her out towards her
private bedrooms for a long, slow night of anal sex. She knew
that once she had her fem-sperm deep into the girl's backside
there would be no antidote for her enslavement.

Dr Sarah Brennan's face didn't change. The forty year old woman
knew that she was going to be next. Ever since her colleague, Dr
Evelyn Church had gone through the process, she had been quite
aggressive towards her. Now that Dr Church had brought her newest
victim here to 'help' her with her 'treatments', she had calmed
down considerably, now that she had a new 'toy' to play with.

Now if only Sarah could find that pig ex-husband of hers...

–

David was exhausted. The pretty maid was insatiable and kept
tonguing him to hardness, wanting more and more of his seed. He
lay in the bed now, unable to move. The girl lay curled up
against him, her small, tight body smooth and warm.
The girl's hand was still fondling his balls.
"Oh Shit!" he gasped as he realised that he had forgotten to go
to work that morning. He tried to get up, but had no energy at
all. He slumped back down and turned to the girl against him.

"Could you ask Emily if I can call my work, I will probably have
to call in sick."

The girl smiled, got up and left the room. She came back with
what seemed to be handcuffs and climbed onto him, showing immense
strength for her small size, and shackled his wrists to the top
corner posts of the bed-rails. David fought hard to stop her, but
she was so dawned strong.

"What are you doing?" he screamed at her.

She just smiled then she shackled his ankles and lifted first one
and anchored it to his right wrist, then the left ankle to his
left wrist so that his knees were close to his shoulders and his
arse was embarrassingly exposed.

"What are you doing to me?" he cried out again.

She climbed up close to him and bent her face down close to his
bum. He felt the warm wetness of her lively tongue on his bottom,
his balls, his anus, licking him hungrily. He gasped realising
that this was another of her little games. He relaxed and enjoyed
the strangely exciting sensation of powerlessness, her tongue
seeking his rectum.

"Oh Shit!" he gasped as it snaked into his bum, writhing in his
hole.

She moaned and tongued furiously, as if delighting by the taste
of him back there. David writhed and groaned, the girl stroking
his hardened cock in her strong, yet dainty hands as she sucked
on his arse-hole. This seemed to go on and on, the pleasure he
was feeling rising until he gasped and came all over his stomach
and chest.

The girl jumped up, pulling her tongue out of his arse-hole and
lapped up all of his sperm until none was left. She sat back and
licked her lips, smiling like the cat who got the cream.

Then she got up and left the room again, leaving him trusted up
like a chicken ready for roasting.
He lay there gasping as Emily walked in through the door in a
huge silk robe. Behind her was the sexy little bitch who had
trusted him up, she was still naked and had a huge smile of pride
on her face.

"What's going?" he asked, wondering if there was more to come.

"Why, David. You look good enough to fuck!" Emily laughed and
stood next to him at the side of the bed.

She reached down and stroked his chest, his belly, his thighs.

"Ah, nice strong body. It would make a very good slut-slave, just
like poor Lennie here!" she said reaching back to stroke the
pretty girl's face, "He was so arrogant and self-assured when I
found him, he actually thought I would be easy meat until I
showed him the error of his ways."

David was confused, why was she referring to the girl as 'he'? He
had spent the long night fucking the living shit out of her, it
was definitely a girl.

"Poor Davey, you just don't understand do you,” she laughed,
“This little delight used to be your good friend Len Wallace
before the process changed him into this lovely, obedient
creature."

David stared in disbelief, but he didn't think it would be wise
to taunt the woman in his current position. She looked down at
him with a smile that said she knew what he was thinking. She
stood up and the girl climbed onto the bed, her fingers greasy as
they played with his anus again. He gasped as she slipped a
slender finger into him, then another, then another, his anus
relaxed from her earlier ministrations. He gasped and heard Emily
chuckling.

"Yes, get used to that feeling, Davey. You'll be feeling it much
more often in your future here with me. I'm going to make you my
personal bitch, you will spend all of your time servicing me!"

She pulled open her robe and David gasped in horror. There at her
crotch where her vagina should be was the biggest, thickest cock
he had ever seen. It leapt up as she freed it, standing stiffly
in front of her, throbbing and leaking from it's purple tip. He
stared at the thing and his mind refused to believe what he was
seeing.

"Davey, it's time for your bonding session with me. Don't worry
about your job, when I'm done with you there will be no need for
you to think of anything but what I want you to do." she told him
as she pushed Lennie aside and climbed up onto the bed.

David struggled hard, thrashing as much as he could, but he was
very securely fastened and could not move much. Emily chuckled
with amusement as she pressed her thick, throbbing cock-head
against his exposed anal opening and pressed hard.

David moaned and begged, pleading with her not to sodomised him,
but she just smiled and forced the thing into him, spreading him
open and giving him pain he never imagined possible as it spread
his hole and sank slowly into his body.

He screamed and screamed, shaking his head from side to side,
unable to defend himself or free himself.

"Ahhhhh! So nice and tight!" Emily gasped and slowly began to
fuck David's very tight, once virgin bottom.

Deeper and deeper she forced it, sliding and reaming his hole.
She cooed and gasped, fucking him harder, deeper, stretching his
bowels as she squeezed ever deeper into his guts.

"Oh, Davey. It's so good, so tight!" she cried, "I'm going to
keep you right here and fuck you real good, Baby. Fuck you all
week long and pump you full of my very special seed. Now you're
going to pay, now you'll learn what happens when you reject my
advances and my love!"

He wailed as she drove her thick cock in deep, his guts
stretching and hurting badly. He heard her gasp, groan and cry
out, the meaty log in his arse throbbed hard, bucking and jumping
inside his guts. He cried out with each bucking of the huge cock,
her thick slimy fem-sperm jetting into his bowels.

Emily lay there, her hips locked against his, her face inches
from his. She stared into his eyes, her smell in his nose. He
could feel a strange, warm feeling spreading over his body. It
crept like fingers up to his head, a wash of emotions surging
through his brain.

Emily's face, so large in his eyes, smiled. Her mouth opened and
he opened his too, allowing her to press her lips against his and
dribble her spit into his mouth as she kissed him.

"Swallow my spit, Davey!" she whispered as soon as she pulled her
lips free of his.

He gulped down her watery spit without thinking, needing to
please the woman who had just buggered him and cum so deep in his
belly.

"Good boy!" she sighed in delight, "Now I will fuck you some more
and break you in. Then I will release you and you can fuck Lovely
little Lennie some more. OK?"

"Y...yes, Emily!" he said, feelings of warmth and love pouring
out of him now.

"Good boy! Now open up for me, Baby!"

--

When David Philips didn't turn up for work after a month, Brandon
Weekes decided to check up on his star employee by visiting the
man's home. He was shocked to find that the place was empty and
there was no sign of anyone living there for a long time. He made
enquiries around the area and found out that some women were seen
clearing the place out only a few weeks ago. They had a truck
marked "FeMale Inc" and he tried to locate them, finding their
website and contact details.

"Hello, my name is Brandon Weekes. I am the Managing Director of
ILP Financials Ltd and I was trying to locate an employee of
mine, David Philips. He was one of my best employees and hasn't
turned up for work for many weeks now.
"I was worried because he had some personal problems and tried to
locate him, but his house is empty and I was told that your
company truck was at his house, moving his things."

"Yes, that is correct!" the voice on the other end said, "I will
put you through to my Boss, Miss Trent."

The phone went to call-waiting before he had a chance to thank
her and soon another voice came on. It was a strong, clear voice
with a commanding presence.

"Mr Weekes, my name is Susan Trent and I am the Senior
Administrator here. I understand that you are looking for one of
our patients?"

That stopped him cold.

"Patients?" he asked.

"Yes, Mr Weekes. David is undergoing some intense treatment. His
condition is very serious and he will be with us for a very long
time." she said.

"Can I come in and see him?" he asked.

"Of course. We can arrange a time for you to come in..." there
was a pause and some clicking of computer keys, "...How about
this Friday afternoon. It is the only time we have opened before
we send him up to our Scottish premises for the duration."

"Err... I think I can do that!" he said quickly, "Can you give me
your address?"

The woman rattled off the address and he hung up after thanking
her. He needed to see the man's condition for himself. It must
have been severe for him not to call in and say what was wrong.
It wasn't until her had already hung up the phone that he
realised that he had not asked why they had removed his things
from his house.

--

Susan Trent hung up the phone and smiled over at Veronica and
Emily. Their plans had begun much simpler than they and first
thought, once the man came in they would rape him and have a new
slave in a perfect position to take many more. They could put
David back into his job and then slowly take control.

–

Susan came hard up into the man's anus, her cock buried all the
way in to her large mango-sized balls as it jumped and bucked
inside the moaning man, filling him up with more of her thick
fem-sperm. She had used his mouth many times now and he still had
a swollen stomach from her first fillings.

"There! There! There!" she grunted and jerking her hips each time
she squirted into him.

The man groaned at each throb of her erection, feeling the thick
pumping cock jumping in his bum. He no longer wanted to resist
any more, his will against her gone. All he wanted to do now was
to please her, make her want him more.

"Good boy, Brandon. Good boy!" she coaxed and lay against his
back, her huge cock still throbbing in his bum.

He had seen David of course, the man was trailed by that pretty
Little Lennie all the time. The girl was very pretty, very sexy.
He had wanted to fuck her from the very first time he lay eyes on
her.

He never got the chance though.

Later, they were sitting in the huge office as he was given his
instructions. On Monday he and David returned to work, he gave
them a perfectly viable explanation as to why David was off so
long and everything returned to normal.

He had his eye on Gordon Isaacs, who he had never liked anyway.
The big black man was handsome and arrogant with it, he had been
rumoured to have fucked at least four women in the office and
gotten one of them pregnant. The girl had to abort when he
refused to accept his responsibility.

Yes, his mistress would be pleased with that particular choice.

--

When the new girl came on in Gordon's department he was elated.
She was small, beautiful and very sweet. The sexy little blonde
eyed him and smiled a lot. Gordon felt she would be a push-over.
He kept bumping into her in the cafeteria, the lifts and the
entrance to the building, being charming and helpful. The girl
smiled and giggled when he joked with her, telling him her name
was Billie Hazel.

"Billie? I like that!" he said, and shook her hand.

He found it soft and yet very strong indeed.

"Woah!" he laughed, wringing his fingers, "Your really strong for
such a little thing aren't you?"

The girl giggled sweetly again.

"You work out or something?" he asked.

"No, I'm just a naturally strong girl!" she laughed.

"I'd like to take you out some time and see just how strong you
really are!" he said smokily.

"OK!" she smiled.

--

Gordon thrust his cock deep into the sweet little bitch. She was
so very tight, so deep. Her hole clung to his, her vaginal
muscles squeezed and rippled around him. Her whole body coiled
around his, exciting him, urging him on.

He gasped and squirted his potent semen into her sweet little
body, gasping again as she ground his cock inside her wonderful
belly.

He rolled off her and lay on his back, not even concerned with
satisfying the girl sexually. But the girl climbed between his
legs and began kissing and licking his cock, delighting him and
stirring him back to hardness.

Soon she was sucking him, tonguing the purple head until he was
moaning.

The pretty girl was on top now, riding him long into the night.
He came many times before he drifted into a deep tired sleep.

--

Gordon woke up in a strange room. He was on all-fours, his head
was fixed to a frame bent backward painfully so that he was
almost looking up at the ceiling and his arse in the air in a
lewd position leaving him very exposed. Something was holding his
mouth wide open and he was completely naked. From what he could
see the room was large and white, with white carpets and walls.

He heard a giggle and the small, sprite young body of pretty
little Billie walked in front of his eyes. She too was completely
naked. She stood smiling down at him and lifted a large tub of
Vaseline and dug out a thick glob of it on her fingers.

"I've got to grease you up, Baby!" she giggled, "My Mistress
wants you ready for her. I did enjoy making you cum though, it
was fun being on the other end for a change, but you'll
understand soon!"

Gordon didn't know what she was talking about, but his did know
he was in serious trouble when he felt her greasy fingers in his
arse-hole.

"Ooh!" she squealed in delight, "It's so tight back here. But not
for much longer!"

The girl's fingers rubbed and slid in and out of him, taking her
time to loosen him up for whatever was to come. He was
frightened, wondering if this was some sort of pay-back for the
way he had treated women. Maybe they had led this little thing on
to get him here, about to rape him to pay for what he had done.

He was sure Kylie Morris was somehow involved, getting back at
him for making her pregnant and then forcing her to have an
abortion. She had sent him loads of hate-mail for many months and
only stopped when he had threatened her. Now he was so sure that
he would see her soon that he actually relaxed.

The woman who strode into the room was very different to the one
he was expecting, she was taller, much taller. She was bigger
too, everything on her was much bigger.

She was also naked and was sporting a huge cock. It jumped and
throbbed as she stood in front of him and little Billie came over
and knelt down in front of her, stroking it and sucking on it
with eagerness.

"Isn't she an angel?" the voice said, "It took a long time to
train her and I am very pleased with the results."

He stared into the woman's blue eyes as she bent down to talk to
him. He was frightened and knew what she was going to do with her
'cock'.

"Billie here used to be a little shit like you before we got our
hands on her, now she like nothing better than to serve. Soon
you'll serve too, in any way we see fit. We're going to turn you
into a sweet little morsel like this, eager to please!" the woman
laughed and straightened up.

Billie was still kneeling there, waiting. The woman held her cock
and came closer. He screamed through his widely opened mouth,
trying to tell her to stay away from him but only garbled sounds
came out.

"Skay awah kung ee!" he shouted, unable to properly form the
words of warning.

The woman laughed and pressed the large rounded tip of her thick
cock against his mouth. She sighed and pushed it in, filling his
mouth and pushing in until he was gagging.

"Ahhhhh! That's so good!" she sighed and started fucking his
mouth.

He sobbed and tried to pull his face out of the clamps that held
it, but was completely immobilized, at the woman's mercy. The
thick appendage rubbed against his tongue, a foul taste coated
it, she was leaking some kind of disgusting pre-cum and he
couldn't spit it out.

Tears streamed down his face as he had to swallow or choke to
death, the repulsive goo sliding down his throat, bringing a warm
feeling to his belly. She seemed to take that opportunity to
thrust deep, forcing her way into his tight throat as he
swallowed her juices, using his actions to bury her enormous cock
deep into his neck.

"Ahhhhh! Wonderful! So nice and tight!" she gasped and began to
fuck his face hard, half her cock buried in his mouth now.

The man was choking, unable to breathe. She didn't seem to care,
just ploughing his throat and slowly forcing herself deeper and
deeper into the struggling man.

"Ugh! I'm gonna cum!" she screamed and drove all the way into his
throat.

He felt the thick log of female meat all the way down to his
heart, it throbbed and bucked, jumping in him violently, his
belly filling up from the enormous amounts of stuff shooting out
of her. It went on and on, the woman was in pure ecstasy, seeming
to ejaculate forever. He could feel his belly swelling up as her
stuff poured into him impossibly as he started to black out.

Then she sighed and slowly pulled out of him, allowing him to
gasp for air. A warm surge came over him as she walked around
behind him and rubbed the thing into his bared, greased anus. He
didn't even panic when she pressed up against it.

"Now for some of that nice, tight bum of yours. I do like a nice
tight bum on my cock!" she chuckled.

Now he began to panic as she slowly forced the thick rounded head
into him, spreading his anus.

It hurt, real bad. She seemed to be going slowly for maximum
pain. He screamed and scream as she just pushed and pushed and
pushed into him, his rectum stretching and spreading around her
thick, throbbing shaft until it was deep in his belly.

"Theeere!" she sighed in complete satisfaction, burying herself
to the hilt in him and enjoying his screams of pain and
suffering.

"Now Monica is going to fuck you and fuck you until you have no
need to do anything but whatever I tell you!"

--

He recognised the woman in the tank above him, it was Kylie
Morris and she was completely naked. Women were placing tubes
into her and a mask onto her face. She looked over at him through
the glass with an evil smile before they covered her face up and
filled the tank with more of the fluid until she was totally
submerged.

He was led over to the second, smaller tank and attached to
similar tubes and a mask. He was unable to muster up any
resistance even though his brain said he should fight, he should
try to escape. Something had turned his will to jelly and he felt
as if he didn't want to resist these women.

The last thing he remembered was being submerged in thick, slimy
green fluid...

--

Gordon opened his eyes. He felt diminished somehow and when he
looked at the women standing around him they seemed bigger,
taller.

The lab technicians were now taller than him when they had
definitely been shorter. The woman with the red hair was just
under his ear before, now she was at least a foot taller than he
was as she disconnected the tubes from him.

There was another woman standing there. She was naked and
beautiful and had the big, very firm breasts and a huge, very
stiff cock pointing out between her thick, powerful thighs. The
woman standing next to her was very familiar and he shrank at her
sight, the woman who had raped him so many times for so long.

Next to her was the sweet little Billie who he had been allowed
to fuck again as he himself was being fucked.

"Enjoy it Gordon, it will be the last time you use that worm of
yours again!" she had said.

He took that to mean that he would be eunuched. But as he went to
step down from the dais, he felt the heavy lumps on his chest
shake. He reached up and felt them.

Breasts.

He stared down at them and started to cry, reaching down to his
crotch to find that his wonderful cock was gone, plump warm folds
of sensitive flesh in its place. There was a small vertical slit
with a sensitive area at the very top. He now had a pussy.

He screamed and ran towards the door, only to be grabbed by his
earlier rapist and held firmly.
"Behave!" was all she said and all the fight went out of him. He
was terrified of her, but that feeling of needing to do whatever
she said had gone. He was free now from whatever she had done to
him, but he still feared what she might do to him again now that
he was a girl.

"Please don't hurt me again. I'll be good, I promise. I learned
my lesson!" he pleaded. "Just change me back!"

"Sorry, Honey." the naked woman said as she advanced over to him,
stroking her huge cock, "But you have to pay for what you did to
me and that payment starts now!"

She pulled him away from the other giantess and dragged him along
behind her, leading him out of the lab and along a long corridor
where men sat quietly in cages watching him go by, their eyes
staring in terror.
They were all naked and bruised, one man crying in a corner as
two others tried vainly to console him.

The woman pulled the gorgeous little creature that had once been
Gordon Issacs into a room that only had a large bed in the centre
and she threw him onto it, shutting the door behind her and
locking it.

"Now, Gordon. I want you to know who I am." she said, "Just the
same way you've been changed, I have been altered too. Only I
regain most of my attributes and gain a whole lot more from your
useless, previous body. What was drained out of you has made me
this..."

She gestured at herself.

"...And what was left has made you into that pretty little thing
that I intend to use and make into my personal little whore!"

Gordon cowered as she approached and grabbed him roughly, turning
his face so that he could see the huge mirror on the ceiling
above the bed.

"That was put there for maximum effect. I was told that when the
former men see themselves being fucked in it, it usually drives
them quite mad." she laughed.

Gordon could not believe what he was seeing. The woman holding
his head was reflected in the mirror holding a very pretty young
black girl down on the bed. She was a sassy little thing with
small, pert breasts and a delicious, lithe little body.

He turned at last to stare at the woman. Finally recognising
something in her face, a familiar look to her expression that
belied the face he was seeing.

"K...Kylie?" he asked, now very afraid of the woman.

"That's right, Baby, that will be your name from now on you know,
'Baby'!" she smiled, caressing his cheek.

"Oh God! Please, I beg you, don't hurt me!" he begged the woman
with the steely hard eyes that had once been such pretty brown
ones.

The woman laughed and pushed him onto his back and spread his
legs, climbing on top of him and pressing her weight down,
pinning his small weak body to the bed.

"You don't understand at all do you?" she said, "I get this
superb body and a place in the future of woman-kind and you get
to be my plaything for the rest of your natural life. I fuck you
and breed you and feed your weak little body with my essence
until you become exactly what you were bred to be, my
'familiar'!"

He was confused. What was she talking about?

"Silly Baby, did you think that Billie got so strong by herself?
She was bonded with her mistress and drew all of her strength
from her. Now she lives to obey and will soon breed a new species
of human that will become dominant all over the planet!" Kylie
said with growing pride.

Gordon felt that huge cock pressing at his little opening and the
pressure built and built until he stretched painfully open to
admit her. The huge, thick cock of the large woman squeezed
slowly into his extremely tight pussy, staining into his belly
until it was lodged deep in his aching guts, throbbing painfully.

"Arrrgghhh! Shit that's better than I could ever have imagined!"
she scream out, "No wonder you were such a fucking prick, it's
wonderful!"

Gordon lay there hurting, his stomach aching and stretching with
each throb of the enormous cock locked tightly in his pussy.
Slowly, very slowly the pain began to subside and a strange,
creeping pleasure began to seep into his groin, into his belly
and then into the rest of his body.

"Ahh! I felt that, Baby. You're beginning to like it, aren't
you?" Kylie smirked.

All he could do was whimper as she drew back and plunged into him
again. She repeated the motion, pleasure surging through him now
as she fucked him slowly on the bed. Soon she would feed him her
fem-sperm and then he would always belong to her.

--

Kylie walked back into the lab over an hour later, still naked
and carrying the moaning 'Baby' clinging to her body, her huge
cock still deeply embedded in the small woman's tightly stretched
vagina.

"I see you have finished bonding to your 'familiar'. Good!" said
Miss Trent, “Now we can begin moving our projects into the
company. There are two candidates in the pens that would suit the
job previously held by Gordon Isaacs, we will let you bond with
them Kylie, that way they will be more amenable to you when you
return to work after your... erm, 'surgery'!"
The woman laughed.

When Kylie had finished with Baby, she would visit the pens and
select the two as ordered.
She left the room still carrying her 'pet' and spent the rest of
the afternoon bonding the new girl to her.

--

David lay on his bed, the big powerful woman behind him, in him
deep and throbbing as she squirted her seed into his bowels
again. It had been the forth time in an hour and his stomach was
bulging with her fem-sperm, she had shot so much of it.

His guts hurt but he felt so much pleasure at having his mistress
in him that it really didn't matter. Tomorrow he would go back
into work with the new girl and the two new men who he had to
guide. Miss Morris would be there to hand them over to, she was
taking on two new staff in her new position as Company Secretary
and had a man as her PA. Things were going to be very different
in his firm now.

Lennie was kneeing on the floor now, sucking his cock and pulling
his sperm out of his balls for the second time. He still found it
hard to believe that this had once been Len Wallace.

"That's a good boy, David!' Emily sighed behind him as he came
into the pretty Lennie's mouth again.

They lay together for a long time, Emily stroking his hip and
kissing his neck.

"I'm glad I have you now, you and I can breed little Lennie
together and have a wonderful little family!" she said, kissing
his ear.

"I.. I didn't know Lennie could bare children!" David said in
surprise.

"Oh yes!" Emily replied, reaching around to pinch his nipple,
"She has all the bits that have come out of me in the process,
now she can have kids. She was made to be my 'familiar'!"

"'Familiar'?" David asked.

"Yes, she is like a throw-off from me. Genetic material that had
still a sentient life of it's own with the personality of the
donor. I feed her when we have sex and she becomes stronger, but
always subservient to me. She is now my bodyguard and is taking
classes in self-defence. Her strength will make her very fast and
very dangerous."

David drank that information in.

"I'd better not piss you off then!" he laughed.

"Oh that won't happen Darling, you see my fem-sperm has another
little side effect, once ingested it makes the recipient totally
obedient to me. You won't be able to do anything to annoy my
because you won't be able to do anything other than what I want."

David shrugged, not even caring that he had no free will. It was
just wonderful to be loved by such a wonderful woman.

--

Four of the most notorious underworld bosses suddenly disappeared
during 2004. Many of their lieutenants just quit the crime game,
leaving the way open for some of the Lithuanian and Serbian gangs
to step in. But even they didn't last very long, their members
dwindled to nothing and scaring off newer gangs, newer
organisations.

The state of Britain's lawlessness seemed to dip to nearly
nothing in just two years. The government took credit for this of
course, saying that it was due to their anti-crime measures, but
an undertone grew.

Rumours were spreading fast about the mysterious disappearances
and the very strange behaviour of the other members of the gangs
who gave away all their money before they too vanished.

Then there was the sudden increase in the number of what one
newspaper journalist had coined 'The rise of the Amazon women'.

He had noted that there was a sudden growth in the number of very
tall, statuesque women who were both very beautiful and very
intelligent too. He had even managed to interview one particular
woman, an incredible redhead named Veronica Samuel.

She was over six feet seven inches tall and very strong. She had
a faithful companion who accompanied her everywhere and seemed to
have many friend's in high places, one of who was the wife of the
current Labour Prime Minister Brian Hampton. She was also well
known with the French Premier and the German Chancellor too.

Alan Parkhurst had been about to write a very vicious and making
piece on the woman, wanting to ridicule and more her, but he came
back to the office with a faraway look in his eyes and spoke
about the woman as if she were a goddess. He also kept farting
some really loud, really stink 'bombs' all afternoon after he
returned from the interview.

--

It was another year before people began to notice how many of
these 'Amazons' were in big business, government, the military
and in the police. All of them high ranking officers and
officials. The men around them seemed to always defer to them on
every decision and policy.

It only took another few years for that to spread to the other
European nations and then to America.
The larger criminal organisations disappeared, as did a lot of
blue-collar crime. It was as if the people involved just ceased
to exist and where they vanished, Amazons took their place.

The President's wife went off on a long break at a recently
opened health spa for some rest and relaxation, coming back with
two new 'friends'. Both women were tall, beautiful, sexy,
vivacious.

President Hardison's wife doted on the women and seemed to do
anything they suggested. She took her husband on a two week
vacation to one of the women's private island in the Bahamas,
where they were hidden away for the entire time.

The Prime Minister of Great Britain was there as was the leaders
of several other powerful countries. Even the leaders of the
middle-eastern countries were asked to join later on after they
had left. Some refused, but the others who went stayed there for
a long time and returned different.

Soon Amazons were appearing in the Arab world, huge, powerful and
beautiful women who quickly rose to prominence among their peers
and then their countries. In Iran, the Ayatollah and his
government suddenly weakened on women's rights. The uproar it
caused was suddenly quelled, more and more officials started to
agree as they met with these Amazons.

This movement spread throughout the Middle-east and soon even the
terrorist organisations began to weaken and then disappear
altogether.

2013 saw the emergence of the new, powerful black Amazons. These
women dominated the African states one by one until, in Zimbabwe,
they were hunted down and executed as 'witches'.

The outcry that followed brought invasion forces from
neighbouring countries, countries where the women had a secure
foothold. They led there armies into Zimbabwe and decimated
Robert Mugabe's forces, causing him to run and hide.

But soon they drained the information out of his advisers and
military. First he was captured, then he completely vanished.

Morgan Tsangoris became leader, his new black Amazon wife at his
side. He also had a new secretary always with him, she was a
small and very beautiful young thing called Robbie who seemed to
want to fuck anything that moved.

Suddenly the world seemed a much more peaceful place. Groups of
Amazons moved about the world, meeting world leaders and getting
agreement on many issues. The United Nations building became a
Mecca for all world leaders and an official nomination was made
for Veronica Samuel to become head of the new, remodelled
organisation, one that took the lead instead of waiting to things
to happen. In essence, Veronica became the ruler of the entire
world.

She lay back in her bed, her huge cock deep inside the moaning
blonde woman above her, riding as if it were her last fuck ever.

Dr Sarah Brennan's body had aged, but she was still beautiful and
still had very nice tits. Veronica reached up and fondled them as
the pretty young brunette girl cuddled against her side.

"I think I will try that new experiment now, we'll place you in
the chamber with this lovely filmy as fodder and see what we
get!" she told the woman riding desperately on top of her.

"Y...yes, Veronica!" she gasped.

--

The machine hissed and the chamber opened. Veronica stood there,
expectantly waiting for the result as the form of the woman who
had once been Dr Sarah Brennan came into view.

The two you lab techs gasped and stood back as the woman exited
the chamber.

To say she was beautiful would be an understatement, she was
magnificent in the most unimaginable way. She was as tall as
Veronica and her body was even more wonderful than hers, but
there was no huge cock sticking out in front of her. This was all
woman, all sexual female.

Veronica stepped forward and reached up, touching the smiling
woman's face.

"You're so beautiful!" she gasped in awe.

The goddess grabbed her pants and tore it from her hips, throwing
the shocked woman to the ground and mounting her. Veronica felt
her rigid cock encased in the tightest, sweetest grip she could
ever imagine. It squeezed and gripped at her, the muscles
rippling and milking her cock for it's seed.

She cried out and blasted into the woman, hearing her groan above
her and knowing that soon she would be permanently bonded to her
as her personal slave.

But something happened, something went horribly wrong.

The pussy gripping her squeezed harder, tighter. There was a
sharp stinging and she felt as if her whole body was being
drained. She looked into the eyes of the smiling face of Dr Sarah
Brennan and realised that what she had done was not make a new
woman, but a newer species. She would not be controlling anyone
any more.

"Now, Veronica, you will be a good girl and do everything I tell
you, won't you Darling?" Sarah whispered down at her.

"Yes Sarah!" Veronica said willingly, love filling every pore in
her body.

"Then give me more of your seed. It makes me stronger!" Sarah
sighed.



End



  
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