Breed 4 (Sci-fi, Mg, Ff, Oral, Anal)
by Osric134

And remember: I don't practice, participate in sex with children,
rape, drugs or murder.
I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things my imaginative
characters do either.
These are just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT
wishful thinking.
I just want to tell stories and hope no one takes my tales as
anything but strokable fun.




Susan lay on Michael slowly fucking him, both with her very tight
pussy and her long, thick tail deep in his arse. She had 'cum'
several times up inside his bum, releasing the enzymes into him
with her 'sperm'. She had also continued to spew into his mouth,
filling him from that end too with her body-changing fluids. His
stomach was full and bulged as she released him, unlocking his
mouth and dragging her tail from his abused, sore anus, leaving
it open and leaking onto the bed. He moaned in his sleep and she
smiled as she got up, shrinking her tail into her back and going
naked downstairs to get something to eat. She was starving.

The little girl that emerged from the shell of Amanda's body
stared about her in terror, unable to understand what was
happening. She stood up and walked over to the window, looking
out and seeing the familiar scene before her. It was her own
house, her own room. But now she saw everything from a different
angle. She was smaller, stronger too. Her feeling began to change
from those of fear to feelings of power, spreading over her,
coursing through her small body. She had the strongest urge to
soak in a warm bath, going out of the bedroom without a single
glance at the torn shell of human flesh on the bed, and into the
bathroom a few doors away.
The pretty girl ran the bath and stood watching it fill up, not
understanding why she needed to do this. When it was full she
climbed in and lay under the water, her eyes closed as she began
to slowly suck the oxygen out of the water.

Detective Inspector Ian Graves stood at the door of Dr Susan
Langham's old office and pushed it open. The two constables
behind him entered with boxes as he walked into the room. They
were gathering evidence, the two men in dark suits were standing
at the door, looking very displeased. But Ian had a warrant and
the two other policemen at the door stopped them from
interfering.
"We will have our lawyers overturn this warrant within the hour,
Mr Graves!" one of the men said, he didn't know which because
they both looked so alike.
"Until then I will take what I need!" he answered, “And it's
Detective Inspector Graves!”
He was hurrying the men so that they would be gone before that
happened. Ian knew something was not right about this place. They
had some major government contracts and military ones as well. He
had heard rumours of that 'Super Soldier' project that he been
carried out years ago. He, like everyone else, had believed it to
be sheer poppy-cock until he had been forced to encounter two of
the disfigured men in that murder case back in London. He had
nearly been killed when they tried to escape the law and his men
had shot them full of holes before they finally dropped dead on
the ground next to him. He had taken two bullets himself in the
process, but it was the only way his men could save him. The two
men were fast, powerful and agile, they had taken everything his
men had done and more before they finally lay dead. He was rushed
off to hospital and lay there as Ministry of Defence officials
had visited him and told him that he was not to talk about the
incident, they told him that his men had already been de-briefed
and the incident reported as a pair of drug-crazed killers
finally caught by the police and killed during their arrest.
Ian was furious and told them that he'd rather resign his
commission than write that in his report. The tall, dark man with
the sinister face stepped closer to his bed and fingered the drip
cord.
"That would be inadvisable," he smiled, making Ian shudder, "It
would be a real tragedy if you were to... Relapse!"
Ian had kept quiet and reported the incident as two drug-crazed
ex-soldiers who had attacked and nearly killed him during their
arrest. He never forgot those men and saw these two company
officials as something very close to the sinister 'Government'
official back then.
He was back in his office when the court order arrived, his men
had already made copies of the documents and returned them but he
kept the computers longer.
His team had found that Dr Langham had deleted many of her files
and overwrote the sectors on the disk, covering her tracks very
effectively.
The computers were returned to the laboratories and he was left
to ponder what the woman had been working on. He knew that she
must have done something to herself, somehow she was still alive
and he was convinced that her nephew knew.

Susan caressed the face of the young girl cowering before her.
She looked so pretty, so sweet as she stood next to her. Susan
had taken the 'corpse' of Amanda Bernette out in her own car,
wrapped in plastic sheeting and the soiled sheets from the bed.
She had driven down to the abandoned furnaces and shoved the
carcass in there, using some chemicals she had purchased from the
local drugs to light a very hot fire and burn the body to ashes.
Now she dragged the frightened girl up to the bedroom and pushed
her down on it, stripping naked and coiling her body around the
girl's.
"Please don't hurt me!" she whispered.
"Shhhhh!" Susan hushed her, holding her head in her hands and
kissing her gently, "No one is ever going to hurt you again after
this!"
Her tail grew slowly out of her back and curled down near her
legs, the tip leaking gooey fluids as it swirled around behind
her, ready for the child's tight young holes.
Susan kissed the girl again and forced the girl's jaws apart with
her inverted teeth locking her young mouth open, vomiting into
her mouth hard. The girl struggled ferociously very briefly, but
then stopped and clung to Susan's shoulders as she began to
swallow the muck down willingly. Susan moaned with pleasure and
realised more of the vile spew into the child's mouth, feeling
her swallowing faster and faster, then she released her mouth.
"There's a good girl!" she smiled down at the pretty thing under
her.
She kissed her again, opening her mouth and releasing more vomit
into the girl, this time she didn't need to force it into her.
When she had filled her up she sucked and licked the girl's
trembling body, tonguing her budding breasts and licking all the
way down to her plump, sparsely-haired pussy. She parted her
meaty lips with her tongue and licked deep into the girl, sliding
her tongue deep into the girl's pussy and bringing a gasp of
pleasure from her. As she licked and sucked the girl, she felt
her hips moving in time with her tongue. The girl was moaning and
holding onto her head, gasping as Susan found her swollen
clitoris and sucked on it like a tiny cock. The girl squealed as
she quickly orgasmed, her hips rolling in Susan's face.
Susan climbed up onto the small body and thrust her thick tail
into that viciously tight, squeezing little pussy. The girl
screamed out and dug her powerful fingers into Susan's shoulders
as she was fucked viciously with the thick tail on the bed.
Tonight, Susan would use all of the girl's holes, filling them
with her goo. By the end of the week she would be ready to return
to work, a fully grown woman that everyone would think had
plastic surgery to look younger.
But not before she spent some quality time with her new breeding
master, Michael.

Michael thrust into the girl again and again, knowing that this
was was once his nemesis and wanting to punish her. He wanted to
kill her with his cock, to fuck her to death with it.
Susan lay next to them on the bed, stroking his back, caressing
his buttocks as he humped furiously into the girl under him. She
laughed as he grunted and came in her yet again, his new stamina
allowing him to recover very quickly and squirt yet another hard
cum into her gripping hole.
"That's my boy!" Susan cooed.
Michael groaned as the girl's hungry little pussy sucked and
drank all he had blasted into her like a little mouth, the girl
whimpering under him, whispering his name over and over again.
"Fuck her some more!" Susan said into his ear as she stirred her
tail in his arse-hole again, fucking him even harder and making
him gasp as he fucked the little girl under him.
He started humping into her again, slower now, long deep strokes
that seemed to delight her. She had her long, slim legs wrapped
around his hips and he could feel her small, hard breasts pushing
up against his chest. Her mouth sought his now and he tongued her
as she was forced to swallow his spit.
"Unngh!" she cried as Susan removed herself from her nephew and
forced her tail up her bum.
She delved in the pretty girl's tight anus, still slippery with
her nephew's sperm.
They would 'play' with her for a very long time as she grew
quickly to her programmed age, then she would revert to normal
ageing and breed for Michael just as Susan herself would.
Susan had much more planned for her breeder nephew, she would
make him need to seed his potent sperm into ordinary females,
producing children who were different, children who would become
the next in the evolutionary chain. Once they were bred with her
own children and those of young Amanda here, they would change
the human race forever.

Detective Inspector Ian Graves assembled a team of men with
lasers and regular firearms. They arrived at Michael Samuel's
home and burst through the doors. They found the man, a woman who
looked like a younger version of Dr Susan Langham and a little
girl of about twelve or so, all naked in bed and having sex. The
woman who looked like Dr Langham had a long, powerful tail that
lashed out, knocking some of his men to the ground. They used the
tasers on her and she screamed, springing on one of his men and
tearing his arms off.
They shot her to pieces before she stopped moving, bringing back
memories to him of London and those soldiers Ian had encountered.
Michael was still humping into the girl all the while, determined
to fuck her and crying out as he came violently in her. The girl
clung tightly to him and kissed him passionately.
He was dragged off the girl and handcuffed, the girl wrapped in a
blanket and led out to a waiting ambulance outside.
"I should have know you two were in on it together," Ian told the
crying man, "All your answers were cagey and didn't say very
much."
"You've got to believe me, she made me do it, all of it. That
girl isn't just some kid, that's my boss Amanda Bennett!" the man
cried desperately.
"Yeah? Well we'll soo..." Ian was interrupted by the shouts of
his men outside.
When he rushed over to the window he saw several of his men
laying about the ground, some severely wounded. He ran downstairs
and found that the little girl had gone, the ambulance staff were
injured and so were two of his men. The girl had attacked them
and ran off "at great speed" on of his men had told him.
He looked at Michael Samuel as he was brought down fully clothed.
"What has your aunt done?" he asked.
"She's created a whole new breed of human being!" the frightened
man answered.

Peter Samuel walked home from school, his shoulder bag heavy with
books. He had just come from Stephanie Tennant's home after a
long session of study and sex. The girl was always all over him
all the time, as were a few others in his class. He had gotten
into trouble once with Mark Walker over the brute's girlfriend.
Samantha Green had caught Peter around the back of the school and
forced her hungry tongue down his throat several times before her
boyfriend caught them. Peter had run away then, not out of fear,
but just to avoid confrontation. But the bigger boy caught up
with him another day, him and two of his friends had cornered
Peter in a bush on the park he always took as a short-cut home.
Peter beat all three boys to a pulp, running away in terror at
his unbelievable strength. The boy's never came anywhere near him
again and he ended up fucking the girl many times after that.
Peter got home and found his father talking to a very pretty
woman. She was tall, blonde and very sexy. She turned to smile at
him as he approached.
"So who is this handsome young man, Michael?" she asked his
father.
"That's my son, Peter. His mother died in child-birth and we've
been alone for a whole now." his father said.
Peter loved his father very much. His old man had been in prison
once and had a very hard time getting work for many years. But
then someone had hired him in a very good job and he had been
very happy ever since. Peter had never met this benefactor, but
understood that it was a woman. Maybe this one?
"Hello Peter, my name is Amanda and I'm you father's boss!" she
smiled.
He took her hand and felt as though he was being sucked into her.
She smiled again, her eyes big and welcoming. She had that look,
the one Samantha always had when she wanted to fuck. Peter felt
so horny that he could hardly walk as he followed them into the
house, the woman kept turning to smile at him.
"Peter, why don't you take Amanda up to your room and show her
your work while I make us some dinner?" his father suggested,
eyeing the woman oddly, “You two take your time and get to know
each other. I won't bother you.”
"Yeah! Sure!" he said almost as soon as the words were out of his
father's mouth, excitement building inside him.
The tall, very sexy woman followed him upstairs to his large
bedroom and sat down on his bed as he quickly put away his
things. But his cock was getting so hard and he was way too
embarrassed to turn in her direction.
"Peter, come here!" she commanded, her voice seeming to coil
around his brain.
Peter felt compelled to go to her, exposing his state to her
greedy eyes.
"Yessss!" she hissed as she reached for his throbbing cock,
almost ripping his trousers open and freeing the pulsing meat
into her grasp.
"Ugh!" he gasped as she sucked it into her eager mouth, tonguing
the head again and again.
She fondled his large balls in her hand and he squealed as he
felt her slid a finger up into his bum-hole. He cried out and
shot his sperm excitedly into her suckling mouth, feeling her
drink it all down and then begin lapping the sensitive head.
"Did you like that?" she cooed.
"Ye... yeah!" he gasped as he slowly sank to his knees in front
of her.
She chuckled and spread her legs to reveal that she wore no
panties under her short skirt, her pussy was fat and hairy,
gaping wetly at him with pink, juicy open flesh.
She pulled him against her and he felt his cock sucked deeply up
into her tight, squeezing pussy to the balls.
"Ahhhhh!" she gasped even as he whimpered against her, the
pleasure of her hole indescribable.
She kissed him now, forcing her long, long tongue deep into his
mouth, all the way to the back of his throat, filling his mouth.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned and gripped his hard buttocks in her strong
hands, using them as handles to fuck him into herself. Peter
clung to her for dear life, sucking on her thick tongue and
moaning as her tight pussy squeezed and squeezed him inside her.
He felt her tongue sliding in his mouth, fucking it as his cock
fucked her. He felt his seed coming too quickly, unable to
control it the way he had always done with those other girls.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned again as he whimpered and orgasmed in her,
shooting his load, squinting his seed into her sucking belly.
She slowly dragged her long, thick tongue out of his mouth and
leaned back to smile at him.
"That was very nice, Peter!" she laughed in pure delight, not
making him feel like a failure.
He could still feel her pussy gripping and squeezing him as she
stroked his back and caressed his face.
"We're going to get along just fine, aren't we Baby?" she cooed.
"Yes Amanda!" he stammered.
She laughed and kissed him again, driving that long, long tongue
back deep into his mouth as she slipped her hand into his
trousers from the back and stroked and squeezed his buttocks in
her very strong hands, forcing his cock back deep in her sweetly
gripping pussy for another round of hot sex.
They went downstairs and had dinner with his father, who smiled
as the woman gave him an approving nod.
"Very satisfactory, Michael!" she told him as they sat down to
eat. "I am very pleased indeed."
"Then you'll be staying the night?" his father asked.
"Yes!" she smiled, giving Peter a gentle squeezed on his thigh.

Later that night she slipped into his room and breathed into his
face as her slept, slipping into bed after stripping him naked
and joining with him again. She fed his thick young cock up into
her greedy, needy pussy with a long, low groan that his father
must have heard; then she rode him gently.
"Soon my pet," she whispered into the sleeping boy's ear, "Soon
you will breed for me too!"
She writhed on the sleeping boy and a long tail emerged from the
base of her spine, coiling under her and squirming as it sought
the teenager's virgin anus.
She sighed in delight as it wriggled up into him, making his moan
in protest in his sleep. It sank deep into his bowels and began
to leak her enzyme-laden juices into him. Soon he would seed her
and so many others, filling their bellies with his fertile sperm.
He had already bred her daughters at his school without even
realising it, now she would birth some even more powerful and
virile daughters. Who knew, maybe even a few sons this time.

End



  
Breed 4