Prologue
The Churchill School For Girls was an old, sprawling establishment. Built shortly after the Civil War. The school had existed for decades, training young women from ages 15-21 to be proper, educated young ladies. The school enjoyed a high success rate, turning out dozens of prim, courteous females every year. The main school complex was immense, with three stories and two side wings to the east and west. The teaching staff was composed completely of women, except for a new male chemistry teacher.
The man's name was Steven Jarad, and he was very reputable in his field. With some reservations, the matrons of the school added Mr. Jarad to the staff, then watched closely as he taught the young girls professionally and with an air of detachment. After five years, the administrators of the school began to relax their monitoring of the male professor, allowing Mr. Jarad to begin his real work…
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(01)
September, 2015, Churchill School For Girls, Manchester, Massachusetts
The school bell rang, allowing the thirty young women in Mr. Jarad's class to noisily gather their books and charge through the exit.
"Ms. Hajek, will you stay for a moment?" asked Jarad politely.
The blonde-haired girl he addressed nodded briefly, then sat patiently at her desk until the remaining students had left. Mr. Jarad quietly closed and locked the door, then returned to sit at his desk.
"Ms. Hajek, I am very disturbed by your poor grades recently. Is there any way I can help you understand the material better?" began the professor.
"Excuse me, Mr. Jarad? I thought that I was making an "A" in this class," replied the young girl with a frown.
"Well, come here and look at the grade book yourself. The percentages don't lie," said Jarad as he motioned sharply at the book lying before him.
Getting up quickly from her desk, the blonde girl walked gracefully down the aisle in her navy blue skirt and jacket. She wore a white blouse with a black tie, and white, knee-length socks covered her feet and ankles. The lovely young woman walked next to Mr. Jarad, then leaned down to look at the grade book.
Smiling with satisfaction, Jarad opened his mouth and blew a green mist into the girl's face. The young woman blinked her eyes, then began to go numb as Jarad grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed her firmly to the desktop. The tall man pushed all the books and beakers on the table to the floor, and amid the sound of breaking glass, he took off the helpless girl's jacket and ripped open her blouse. As the blonde girl moaned faintly and struggled to stand up, Jarad kept her down with one hand as he moved her skirt out of the way with the other, then ripped off her white, cotton panties.
The prone girl grabbed Jarad's arm with both hands and tried vainly to push it away from her as the smiling man drooled on her slim thighs and peered lustfully at her from glowing, blood-red eyes with slit pupils. With the sound of ripping flesh, tentacles emerged from Jarad's back and shot towards the young woman, encircling her wrists, ankles, neck, and torso. Using an extended fingernail, Jarad sliced open the front of the blonde girl's bra and pulled the lacy garment away, exposing her round, firm breasts. Hissing in excitement, Professor Jarad licked the girl's nipples with a slimy tongue, then inserted the member past his victim's slack, red lips, exploring her mouth and throat. The girl moaned softly as the beast/teacher encircled her tits with tentacles and squeezed them tightly, while another limb caressed the lips of her pussy, then plunged deeply into her womanhood. She moaned loudly as the tentacle thrust deeply into her vagina and engorged itself until it filled her void. Her crotch moved up and down as the limb rolled within her, leaving a slimy trail in its wake.
Jarad leaned forward to kiss the girl lustfully on the lips, his tongue probing deeply into her warm throat. He withdrew his tongue from his victim's slack mouth, then moved to suck hungrily on the blonde girl's creamy tits. The girl panted for air before a thick, phallic-looking tentacle rubbed against her face, then plunged into her open mouth, caressing her tongue on its way down her throat. The prone girl gagged as the limb filled her mouth with its slimy flesh, its brother limbs squeezing her firm breasts tightly. Jarad licked the inside of the girl's thighs and tasted her sweet flesh as the tentacle in her pussy thrust in and out of her cunt.
Without thought, the girl orgasmed, combining her cum with the slime of the invading limb. Another, smaller rod of flesh entered her tight anus and expanded to fill her hole. The naked young woman was assaulted from all sides as tentacles probed and filled all of her orifices. Slime and sweat glistened from her white flesh as the limbs shot purplish goo down her throat and pussy, filling her bloodstream with alien substances. The blonde girl's body rose into the air as Jarad licked around the lips of her cunt, catching trickles of her warm cum as she orgasmed time after time. With one last moan of ecstasy, the naked girl shuddered with orgasm, and the tentacles withdrew, spewing violet jism across her face and crotch. Jarad trembled with pleasure, then kissed the unconscious girl's wet lips before he absorbed her into his body and cleared the mess on the table and floor with a burst of energy from his eyes.
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Late that night, Jarad walked from his room in the teacher's dorm to the basement of the school. After negotiating several dark staircases and climbing through webs of pipes, the tall, dark-haired man entered a doorway that oozed shut behind him. The chamber he stood in was warm, almost humid as dim light faded in and out. Gases and slimy secretions burst from the fleshy walls as he moved heavily to the far end of the room, then turned right to face the wall. Along the length of the chamber, large, cylindrical cases sat in waiting. The cases had clear sides, and each contained a reclining chair with a phallic probe between the legs.
Vomiting a stream of greenish fluid, Jarad's mouth elongated and released the naked body of Ms. Hajek, letting it fall limply to the pulsing floor. Carefully, almost tenderly, Jarad placed the unconscious girl's body in the first empty cylinder, and sat her on the chair. Tentacles emerged from the seat and wrapped around the young woman's wrists, forcing her arms back from her body. More tentacles bound her ankles and forced her legs apart, allowing the phallic probe room to move forward and enter her wet pussy. The probe thrust deeply into her cunt, then expanded to fill her vagina. The head of the chair melted down, allowing the girl's head to recline back. Another penis-shaped tentacle lowered from the top of the cylinder and slid past her open lips and down her throat. The naked girl moaned softly as the limbs in her mouth and pussy began pumping fluids into her slim, luscious body. She shuddered slightly as every few minutes, her body orgasmed of its own will. Smiling coldly, the creature that was Mr. Jarad moved to a glowing console and pushed small bumps with his fingers.
"Excellent. The system is returning online," whispered Jarad as the bound, naked girl behind him orgasmed again with a soft moan.
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(02)
October, 2015, Churchill School For Girls
Jennifer reclined on her bed as her roommate and friend, Tami, took a long, hot shower nearby. Brandishing the remote control of her Digital Video Recorder (DVR), the raven-haired girl waited till the right moment, then activated the "record" function just as the monitor began blaring, "In the not too distant future..."
"I love these classic sci-fi shows," said Jennifer enthusiastically.
"What?" shouted Tami from the shower.
"I love these classic sci-fi shows!!" screamed Jennifer distractedly.
"Oh? MST3K on?" asked Tami.
"Yeah, the thirteenth season! This is the one where they riff Star Trek: Generations. Boy! Was that a stink burger! I can't believe people actually paid good credit to see that movie," said Jennifer.
"Well, there's one born every minute," replied Tami as she left the bathroom and walked over to the beauty cabinet to sit down.
"Huhh," muttered Jen as she lay engrossed in her show. Tami smiled affectionately at her friend then began combing out her long, red hair. When she was done, the lithe young woman walked to the bed and sat down upon the edge.
"Since you're recording the show, maybe you can break away from the monitor for a few minutes?" inquired Tami in a husky tone. Jen turned away from the screen and looked up into her friend's fiery, green eyes.
"I guess Servo and Crow can wait for a little while," replied Jen as she turned to lay completely on her back as Tami leaned down to kiss her.
The two young women embraced passionately on the lips, then Tami inserted her tongue into the brunette's warm mouth. Jen moaned lightly as her tongue was caressed by Tami's, then the red-head moved down to lick her lover's white neck, traveling slowly to the prone girl's creamy, round breasts. Jen moaned even louder as Tami licked the sensitive flesh around her nipples then bit them gently into hardness. With a quick lunge, Tami fastened her lips on one of Jen's tits and began to suck deeply on it.
Jen smiled with pleasure, moving her hand along Tami's back, removing the girl's towel and dropping it to the floor. Tami sucked briefly on both of Jen's breasts then moved up to kiss her friend deeply. Jen parted with Tami's mouth, then leaned forward to suck hungrily on Tami's large breasts. Tami moaned softly as the raven-haired girl sucked hard on her sweet flesh, moving from one firm tit to the other. Tami lowered one of her hands and began to stroke Jen's dark-haired pussy with her fingers. Jen moaned with pleasure, continuing to feast on the redhead's firm mounds.
Tami began to caress Jen's pussy harder, putting her slim fingers between the lips of her cunt, then moving up and down with greater force. Jen began panting for breath as her arousal grew, then placed both of her warm, red lips over one of Tami's nipples and started sucking on it greedily. Tami moaned loudly then inserted a finger into Jen's quivering pussy, exploring her womanhood with care. Jen panted for air, moving her crotch wantonly onto her naked lover's questing digit. Tami smiled as she placed a second finger into her lover's wet cunt, thrusting both back and forth into the brunette girl's snatch. Jen orgasmed with a room-shattering moan, spurting warm cum onto Tami's probing fingers.
The redhead removed her fingers from her friend's cunt, then sucked lustfully on them, tasting the young woman's sweet love honey. Tami moved until her crotch hung before Jen's lovely face, then she lowered it, allowing Jen to lick across the surface of her pussy. Tami moaned as the brunette girl sucked lightly on the lips of her cunt, then thrust her wet tongue deeply into her pussy. The redhead pushed her crotch harder against Jen's face as the girl tongue-fucked her eagerly. Panting with exertion, Tami relished the waves of sexual arousal smashing into her brain as Jen licked the insides of her vagina, then sucked hungrily on the fluids trickling out of the tight hole.
Shouting with pleasure, Tami orgasmed, spewing jism into Jen's open mouth. The raven-haired girl drank all of her friend's honey, then slowly licked the inside of the girl's slim thighs. As both girls hugged each other and lay close on the bed, a loud banging could be heard on the wall.
"Hey! Keep it down in there, you fucking sluts! I'm trying to study here!" screamed a voice from the other side.
"Sorrrry!" chanted Tami and Jen together before they both burst into giggles.
Tami got up to put on a thin nighty as Jen rolled back onto her stomach and resumed watching her show with a grin.
"Have you seen Hajek recently?" asked Tami as she lay down next to Jen.
"Nope. Everyone thinks that she ran away back to mom and dad," replied Jen with a snicker.
"Well, it's happened before," said Tami as she grabbed a soda from the floor and started watching the monitor with her friend.
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(03)
Several months passed at the Churchill School for Girls. Ten more students disappeared, some apparently ran away while others met with accidents. The matrons of the school wrung their hands in frustration, but did their best to project a positive image. Everyone watched their monitors in wonder as newswomen relayed the latest news in the U.S. space program. Two transport ships had left Moonbase and landed safely on Mars. The astronauts taking part in the mission had successfully erected bio-domes, and were now readying the small settlement for colonization.
Jennifer and Tami were especially excited as they watched the news reports, and when they lay together at night, the girls whispered about how they would both live in space some day.
As spring drew nearer, Tami began to practice her running at nights in order to keep in shape. The beautiful, red-haired girl was alone on this particular evening, taking some extra time to soak in a relaxing hot tub. Her smooth, supple muscles ached pleasantly after a long session of jogging and bending exercises, and Tami smiled as she reclined against the side of the bubbling tub. The young woman failed to hear the door of the room open, or to catch sight of Professor Jarad as he walked quietly towards her, then bent down close to her head. Tami gasped in pain as Jarad pulled back her head by her long, red hair then kissed her on the mouth, covering her small, red lips with his gaping maw.
The naked girl struggled to get away from the topcoat-garbed man as he blew greenish vapor into her strong lungs. Tami coughed as the vapor burned down her throat and chest, then she went limp and started sliding into the warm water. The tall man placed his arms under the girl's armpits, then pulled her easily from the tub. He wrapped her luscious, naked body with his topcoat, then slowly absorbed the girl into his malleable flesh. Humming a tune softly, Prof. Jarad left the room with its bubbling tub and walked cheerfully to his lair.
The teacher entered the organic-walled chamber, then quickly oversaw the progress of his other charges. Ten naked girls lined the walls of the room, attached to biomechanical devices that induced continuous orgasms in their young, ripe bodies. A large, phallic-looking probe was embedded deeply in each of the naked girls' pussies, thrusting in and out mechanically. Another organic probe descended from the ceiling of the girls' cubicles and filled their slack mouths, pulsing inside them with erotic excitement. The prisoners' naked bodies sat in reclining chair devices, with their arms bound behind them and their slim legs spread apart. Sweat and unknown fluids dripped from their heaving bodies as the girls cummed over and over, providing power for the strange, alien environment. Prof. Jarad placed the unconscious Tami on a nearby table, then walked to a large control panel at the end of the room to manipulate pulsing knobs and patches of flesh.
"Power at seventy-five percent," reported a submissive female voice. "Engines are online, and navigation is working normally. Total hull regeneration in four days, two hours."
Jarad smiled ferally with pleasure, then turned
to gaze at his newest prize. He took off his topcoat and shirt, then moved
next to the examining table before removing the rest of his clothes. The
tall man traced his long fingers slowly around Tami's pink nipples until
they grew hard and erect. He caressed the naked girl's pouty, red lips,
then petted her slim, white neck. Jarad pressed his right hand against
the organic table, which caused the object to bind Tami's hands above her
head and spread out her firm, creamy thighs. A fleshy band grew over the
red-haired girl's mouth, gagging her soft moans as she slowly awoke. The
girl's green eyes grew wide with alarm as she realized her condition, then
she looked up to see Jarad leering at her naked body.
"Do not worry, sweet meat, no harm shall come to you," reassured Jarad as he stroked Tami's warm leg. "In fact, your survival is vital to my plans."
Chuckling to himself, Jarad's body began to twitch and convulse as lumpy mounds appeared under his skin. Tami screamed mutely in terror as tentacles burst out of the teacher's chest and back, then shot forward to wrap themselves around her helpless flesh. The slimy limbs caressed the bound girl's breasts and thighs as they prepared to ravish her. Tami moaned faintly as a huge, penis-shaped tentacle rubbed against her labia and clit, then pressed firmly into her wet cunt. The red-haired girl groaned as the engorged rod traveled deeply into her uterus, tickling her g-spot maliciously. Tami shuddered with helpless pleasure as the cock-shaped limb brought her to orgasm, then resumed to probe her throbbing womanhood.
The professor grinned evilly as he leaned forward to suck on the bound girl's large, round tits. He filled his fang-toothed orifice with her sweet flesh, then sucked hungrily on her mounds. The gag dissolved over Tami's lovely mouth, allowing her to scream and pant for breath as the tentacle in her snatch pumped back and forth within her, and another fleshy limb entered her tight anus and snuggled deeply inside. Jarad's long, saliva-dripping tongue entered the naked girl's mouth and entwined with her own as tentacles wrapped around her heaving breasts and squeezed them in a vice-like grip. Loud, suction-like noises filled the dimly lit chamber as the once-human creature kissed the helpless girl lustfully then licked her warm neck and shoulders.
"Please! Stop!" shouted Tami as her body convulsed with another orgasm.
"Your mouth says no, but your lovely body says yes," hissed the creature named Jarad as he stroked her long, red hair and continued to thrust deeply into her clenching fuckhole. "All of you Earth females are sluts at heart, which makes you the perfect power sources for my people."
"Power sources?" panted Tami as her tits were crushed in the tight grip of dripping tentacles.
"Yesss," replied Jarad as he licked the bound girl's smooth cheeks, leaving a trail of saliva on her skin. "A fleet from my homeworld is en route to this system, and when they arrive, all of your race's young females will be harvested to power our ships. The remainder of your species will be destroyed, and this planet will become another colony of our universe-spanning empire."
"No! You haven't the right!" protested Tami before Jarad turned her over onto her firm stomach and began pumping her cunt from behind.
"Of course we have the right," remarked Jarad as he bent down to lick the creamy flesh of Tami's back and smooth ass. "The right of the predator to bring down its prey."
"No, don't!" moaned Tami weakly as her breasts were mauled and her sore pussy was slammed again and again by the engorged cock-limb.
Sweat covered the naked girl's lithe body as she shuddered again with an orgasm. She continued to writhe on the flesh-warm table as multiple spikes of pleasure smashed into her brain, forcing her glistening honey pot to spurt warm cum down her thighs and over the pulsing tentacle's surface.
"I think that you'll do just fine," commented Jarad as he withdrew his tentacles from Tami's wet skin and allowed her a moment to rest. The naked girl wheezed for air, her round breasts pumping like a bellows. The professor activated the next to last chair, then turned around to retrieve Tami's helpless body.
"Please, let me go," begged the red-haired girl as Jarad picked up her light form and carried her protectively to the pulsing chair.
"Sorry, but this is necessary if I'm ever to leave this primitive planet and rejoin my brethren," replied Jarad coldly before he pushed Tami into the enveloping device and held her down as the large, phallic-looking probe entered her tight slit, sliding smoothly until it filled her love tunnel.
The naked girl gasped loudly as sexual arousal washed over her mind, distracting her long enough for the tall man to force her head back and insert the ceiling limb past her moist, red lips. Tami moaned as the probe traveled deeply down her throat, throbbing with organic life. The helpless school girl closed her green eyes slowly as her wrists were lashed behind her back and her slim legs were forced apart by fleshy tentacles and bound in place. Orgasmic sensations flooded the red-haired girl's consciousness, then slowly she sunk into warm oblivion.
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(04)
The bridge of the Defiant shook roughly as a Jem' Hadar warship hit the hull with its disruptor beam. Captain Jennifer Ivanova grasped the arms of the command chair tightly as Lt. Dax turned the starship hard to port, then lined up with another Dominion vessel.
"Phasers locked on target," reported Lt. Cmdr. Worf tersely.
"Fire," ordered Jennifer before four pulses of deadly energy shot out and obliterated the Jem' Hadar warship. The raven-haired girl smiled in satisfaction, then grunted in surprise as the starship took another hit, penetrating the warship's shields.
"Ablative armor is holding," reported Dax as she attempted to evade the hostile ship.
"Evasive pattern Gamma," shouted Jennifer as a bridge console exploded and threw a young ensign limply to the floor.
"The warship is still pursuing," said Dax tensely as the Defiant sustained several more hits.
The diagnostic displays behind the command chair exploded in a cloud of debris and plasma, leaving small fires burning in the slagged bulkheads. Worf jumped from his chair at Weapons to help put out the fires, but a overloaded power conduit erupted underneath him, turning his muscular form into a burning pyre. Smoke hung over everything as Jennifer tried to think of a helpful tactic.
Outside the Defiant's burning bridge, a fleet of Federation starships tried to repel a Dominion invasion force. The remains of Deep Space Nine drifted in the void--jagged pieces of Duralloy and the cold bodies of dead inhabitants. The depleted starship fleet was now attempting to keep the Jem' Hadar ships from attacking Bajor, but the enemy warships were proving too strong. Excelsior-class starships hung in a crude sphere formation, firing bursts of phaser beams into the highly maneuverable Jem' Hadar attack groups. A Galaxy-class starship exploded in a cloud of escaping plasma and anti-matter, which provided the heavily damaged Defiant with a shred of cover.
"Warp engines off-line," reported the fiery-haired Major Kira as the warship shook from another direct hit.
"Ablative armor has failed," shouted Dax as another console exploded, killing the young woman sitting before it.
"Kira, re-route weapons control to your station, then fire at will," ordered Jennifer as she brushed sweat away from her brow.
"You got it," acknowledged Kira as she locked the ship's phasers on a nearby Jem' Hadar vessel and fired a burst. The targeted ship lurched to starboard as it took the full brunt of the attack, then it shattered into fiery shards.
"Jem' Hadar battlecruiser has locked on to us," yelled Dax nervously as she evaded yet another disruptor salvo.
"Is the Cloaking Device online?" asked Jennifer urgently.
"Negative. It's gone," replied Kira glumly. Before the lovely captain could respond, the Defiant slammed hard to port, then listed on its side. Loud explosions could be heard deep within the ship's bowels, and the lights began to flicker on and off.
"Engineering has been hit," reported Dax just before her console burst into flame and seared her flesh. The Trill woman died without a sound, slumping bonelessly in her chair.
"Power's gone," said Kira solemnly. "Weapons are out, and the shields have collapsed."
"All hands! Abandon ship!" ordered Jennifer before a bright supernova of light filled her vision, obliterating everything around her…
*
Jennifer breathed deeply as she removed the VR headgear and stepped out of the game pod. She shook out her long, black hair, then grabbed her purse and left the loud arcade.
A week had passed since her friend and roommate, Tami, had disappeared without a word. The school grounds had been thoroughly searched, but no sign of the red-maned girl had been found. Jennifer had questioned Tami's other friends and parents, yet no one had any clues to where the young woman could be located. The beautiful schoolgirl slowly got on with her life, taking what solace she could in her hobbies. Today was Saturday, and she was fortunate enough to get permission to leave the school grounds and visit the city. She spent four hours at the arcade, playing her favorite VR game, and now she walked casually to the nearby comic book store in order to buy some new issues.
The pretty schoolgirl entered the store, then walked past leering fanboys and Trekkers until she reached the far wall with its shelves of new titles. Jennifer picked up several of the latest issues of her favorite series, then moved right to look at the sci-fi mags.
A large, fat man with a scraggly beard and short, brown hair stomped up behind the slim girl and breathed loudly. He wore a stained black T-shirt with a picture of Tom Servo on it with the words, "I'm Huge!" printed beneath. Jennifer sighed softly to herself, then turned around clenching her books close to her round breasts.
"What do you want, Teon?" asked the dark-haired girl with resignation.
"Uh… do you have any used skirts or panties to sell?" asked the owner softly.
"No. Why do you keep asking?" inquired Jennifer crossly.
"Well… uh… I think that they're real neat, and, uh… sometimes I see guys collecting them on my video tapes," replied Teon with a blush.
"Those are 'sailor suits', what Japanese girls wear in junior high," said Jennifer with a sigh.
"Oh," replied Teon. "Uh… how about a blowjob then?"
"Maybe," considered Jennifer thoughtfully. "Will you give me a hundred dollars in credit plus all the comics I want today?
"Sure! Sure!" said Teon enthusiastically.
"Deal!" agreed Jennifer with a smile before she returned to the stacks to load up. Twenty minutes later, the slim girl approached the cashier counter with a tall pile of comics and videos.
"Put it on my account," said Jennifer to the lanky, wild haired teenager manning the register.
"Sack the young lady's things, then put them in the corner, there," ordered Teon with a smile as he practically jumped up and down with anticipation. "Got that, Trace?
"Yeah, I got it, boss," replied the sleepy teen as he idly scratched his thin mustache that had a streak of silver in it for some reason. "I live to serve."
The heavy-set Teon opened a nearby door for Jennifer, then closed it after her. The unlikely couple walked down a dark hallway then opened another door that led into a small, square room. Pin-up posters of various scantily clad female comic characters were plastered on the walls, and a stained mattress sat in a corner of the room.
"Do ya want something to drink first?" asked Teon politely.
"Nah, maybe later," replied Jennifer as she looked around the stale-smelling room with distaste. "Can we get this over with?"
"Sure, Jenn," agreed the fat storeowner as he sat heavily on a plastic chair and eagerly began unzipping his jeans.
Sighing, the lovely schoolgirl licked her moist, red lips, then knelt down between Teon's flabby thighs. The man's limp cock dangled from his crotch, so Jennifer picked it up with her small hands and began rubbing it earnestly. Teon groaned with pleasure as the raven-haired girl caressed his hardening meat, moving up and down with smooth, fluid movements. The young woman licked the head of Teon's cock teasingly, then resumed giving him a handjob with her delicate fingers. The fat man was laboring for breath as he closed his eyes and grasped the arms of his chair tightly. Jennifer sucked lightly on the head of Teon's engorged rod, then pushed the man's tool deeply into her mouth. She entwined her wet tongue around the large man's meat, then moved up and down his shaft with her red lips. Teon groaned loudly as he thrust his cock down the young woman's throat, holding firmly onto his chair. Jennifer licked the sides of his rod, then sucked hungrily on his hairy balls before replacing the man's penis in her mouth and clenching her lips around it. Teon fucked the wanton girl's mouth for two minutes, then moaned as he shot his load into her hot throat. Jennifer gulped down the fat man's jism with several swallows, then licked his cock clean of any lingering cum. Teon sat limply in his chair, utterly exhausted, as Jennifer stood up and licked her full lips erotically.
"Always a pleasure doing business with you, Teon," said the dark-haired girl as she took a soda from the room's small refrigerator, then left to retrieve her purchases.
Trace eyed the young woman warily as she grabbed her sacks of comics from the floor, then smiled sweetly at him before leaving. Jennifer left the shop, then walked about ten blocks to a bus stop in order to wait for the next ride.
The schoolgirl sat happily on the waiting bench, reading, before Professor Jarad stepped up behind her and pressed a cloth to her lovely mouth and nose. Jennifer moaned and struggled to escape, but quickly went limp as the cloth's drugs overcame her body. Making sure that no one saw him as dusk approached, Jarad swiftly absorbed the unconscious girl into his body, then deposited the sacks of comics in a paper-recycling bin.
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(05)
Professor Jarad carried the limp body of Jennifer across the threshold of his lair, then deposited her upon the undulating table of flesh that sat near the left-hand wall. The tall man moved to the far right-hand side of the chamber and activated consoles that prepared his organic machine to receive its final power source. Jennifer moaned softly as she lay on the warm table, her long, black hair spread out above her head. The prone girl's arms lay at her sides while her slim legs rested in a slightly crossed position. Jarad activated his ship's comm system, then tuned in the proper subspace frequency.
"Javelin One to Lone Wolf, Javelin One to Lone Wolf," called a deep, male voice from the ship's speaker. "Please acknowledge and report."
"This is Lone Wolf," replied Jarad coolly. "Mission is a success. This planet's bioform is suitable for harvesting immediately. Their technology does not pose any threat to us."
"Excellent," said the unknown voice. "Do you have sufficient power to leave Sol III?"
"Affirmative, sir," answered Jarad. "I just have one more unit to install, then I'll lift off and rejoin you on Mars."
"Acknowledged," said Jarad's commander. "We look forward to speaking with you upon your return to the Fleet. Javelin One out."
Jarad disengaged the comm system, then he walked slowly to the examination table and stroked Jennifer's smooth right leg. He slid his long-fingered hand up her thigh and across her crotch, then he casually unzipped her knee-length plaid skirt and tossed it aside. The tall man spread out the unconscious girl's legs then removed her shoes, white socks, and white, lace panties. He pulled Jennifer's black T-shirt over her head, then squeezed her round breasts that were encased in a lacy, white bra. Jarad leaned down to lick the luscious cleavage that the bra exposed, then he slowly pulled the garment away from her tits by his sharp teeth. The professor restrained the naked girl's wrists above her head with cords of slimy muscle, then he bound her ankles to the corners of the table. The disguised alien smiled lustfully, drooling a stream of greenish spittle across Jennifer's thighs and stomach. Jennifer opened her wide, gray eyes slowly, then gazed with horror at the grinning chemistry teacher.
"Professor Jarad! Let me go!" shouted the lovely girl as she vainly tried to escape her bonds.
"I'm sorry, but I can't do that," hissed the tall man as tentacles shot out of his back and chest, and his fanged mouth elongated till his lower jaw almost reached his waist.
The naked schoolgirl screamed in terror as the alien wrapped its slime-coated limbs around her firm legs and arms then squeezed her large, round tits roughly. Jarad's brown pants began to bulge out, then three penis-shaped appendages burst forth and advanced to Jennifer's tight pussy, stroking her warm flesh tenderly. The bound girl tried to look down at her crotch as the three dripping cocks plunged into her slit and began exploring her womanhood. Jennifer moaned loudly as Jarad thrust his cocks into her fuckhole as his tentacles caressed and crushed her breasts. The horny alien shot its long, slimy tongue into the naked girl's gasping mouth, entwining it with her own.
Jennifer moaned softly as the three engorged cocks filled her womb and rubbed against her love button, making her snatch drip with warm honey. Sexual convulsions wracked the raven-haired girl's slim body as she felt the flood of an orgasm smash towards her brain. Jarad's long tongue slithered down the girl's throat as small suckers appeared and attached themselves to her pert nipples. The humanoid alien pushed its crotch obscenely against Jennifer's, filling her grasping muff with its pulsing meat. The helpless girl screamed with uncontrolled pleasure as she orgasmed, coating the writhing cock-limbs with her fluids.
Jarad pulled his cocks out of the panting girl's vagina, then he unbound her wrists and ankles before carrying her light body to the last empty power chamber. Jennifer tried weakly to break the creature's hold on her, but she failed. Smiling in anticipation, Jarad set the naked girl firmly on the organic chair, then held her down as her wrists were lashed behind her back and her legs were bound as they spread apart. The dildo probe emerged from between Jennifer's slim legs and entered her pussy smoothly. The dark-haired girl gasped softly as the probe slid past her cunt muscles and snuggled deeply inside her womb. A restraint of gleaming muscle wrapped around her throat and held her head up as the ceiling probe dripped from its housing and poured into her open mouth.
Jennifer gagged as the warm, flesh-like limb traveled deeply down her throat, then trickled a strange fluid into her body. The naked, bound girl felt her eyelids grow heavy and her body turn numb, then she lapsed into a semi-conscious state as the probe in her snatch began to thrust in and out of her, making her cunt throb with lust. Jennifer watched with bleary eyes as Jarad watched the strange device fuck her, then nodded with satisfaction as she groaned lightly and orgasmed against her will. The alien returned to its full human form, then walked quickly over to the control console to monitor the displays.
"The ship is at full power," reported the computer as a graphic of a young, sailor-suited girl made the victory sign with her right hand and winked her large left eye at him.
The chamber began to hum softly as the bio-computer used the energy produced by the girls to repair the hull and activate the anti-gravity system. The organic vessel smashed through the building it had hidden beneath, then it began to ascend into the sky.
Glistening with sweat, Jennifer closed her heavy eyelids and let her mind float into the ship's neural network. A glowing white web of mental transmissions ran throughout the ship and monitored all vital functions. A warm, golden light hung above each of the restrained girls, resources that the ship exploited to power all of its systems. Jennifer concentrated her willpower, then broke free of her mental restraints and floated over to Tami's essence. The two golden spheres rubbed against each other affectionately then established a mental link together.
"We have to combine our power and overload the ship's neural net," said Jennifer urgently.
"Show me how," replied Tami with uncertainty.
Jennifer slowly merged both of their power signatures, then when the ship attempted to draw power from the two orbs, the girl sent a huge blast of mental energy down its open conduit. The starship screamed in pain as neural connections overloaded and split apart. The penis-shaped vessel began to fly erratically, then it dived into a spiraling descent.
Jarad gaped in surprise, then frantically attempted to stabilize the ship's flight. The ground grew closer and closer on the viewscreen until the organic ship smashed into the earth and dug a large furrow as it slid. Jarad hurled backwards until he smashed into the far wall, leaving a green trail of slime as he fell to the floor. Veins burst open from the walls of the ship and spewed purple goo over the naked girls and the control boards. The crashing vessel finally slammed into a large tree and ground to a halt.
Jennifer slowly opened her gray eyes, then spat out the dying probe in her mouth and ripped away the dildo probe in her pussy. She rose unsteadily to her feet as the reclining chair behind her dissolved into a steaming puddle. The naked girl helped her friend Tami to her feet, then moved to release the other trapped girls. All thirteen, naked, young women left the ship before it's hull bubbled and melted into a gooey mess.
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Jennifer was sitting on her bed and drying her long, black hair while Tami took a nice, hot shower nearby. The beautiful, young woman grabbed the remote control and turned on the monitor just as the news was finishing up.
"And finally, a spokesman for NASA has officially announced that all contact has been lost with Mars Base. For the past week, a variety of signals have been sent to re-establish contact with the fledgling colony, but no response has been sent back. Officials from the department of Space Development say that a scouting expedition is being organized, and that they will depart for Mars by the end of the week."
"I hope they don't find anything," whispered Jennifer as she wrapped her arms around herself.
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A large, tentacle-waving alien grabbed the jumpsuit-garbed woman and ripped an opening across her firm ass. The blonde-haired astronaut screamed frantically as the slimy alien shoved its penis-shaped manipulator into her clenching vagina and began thrusting lustfully into her cunt. Another tall alien grabbed the lovely woman's head with its three-fingered claws and inserted its phallic probe into her gasping mouth.
"The habitation is secured," reported the alien fucking the helpless woman's moist, red lips. "The males have been destroyed and the females are being 'tested' for endurance."
"Excellent," replied the alien thrusting firmly into the blonde woman's fuckhole. "We will move the Fleet to secure the humans' Moon Base after we have stockpiled on power units."
"By your command," acknowledged the lower-ranked alien before he shot a purple stream of cum across the panting woman's face and exposed cleavage.
THE END
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