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Alaric, Skye and I moved through the lobby of The Pyramid, and I couldn't help but notice all the truly stunning-looking men and women. Everyone was dressed fairly skimpily considering that it was cool in the lobby. But here I was wearing a bikini myself and I wasn't chilly at all. I was about to mention it when Skye said, "We're not really as sensitive to temperature changes as regular humans are." "Regular humans?" I said. She shot me a look. "Kayla, you have a tongue that can stretch for 18 inches. Your anus has evolved into a lovely hot fuckhole. You no longer consume food or excrete waste products. Your breasts and cock secrete fluids that help turn humans into one of us. You can emit pheromones that render humans unable to resist you. And you can attach or remove your penis any time you want. So, I think it's pretty obvious you're not a regular human any more." "But what...." Skye cut me off with a wave of her hand. The sexy valet in the tight latex skirt held the limo door open for us and we climbed in. The driver smiled at us, and I could tell he'd stepped out of a Chippendale's calendar himself. We prowled down The Strip and I couldn't help but notice that among the usual crowds were a number of people wearing outfits that would normally get them arrested. I could have sworn I saw a few bared breasts and exposed penises. But somehow they were walking about as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Leaving town, it was only a few miles on the highway until we turned off onto a small road. A dusty sign said, 'Faith and Miracles Community Retreat'. Another said, 'No Trespassing'. Skye chuckled. "We found that out here they're more likely to leave you alone if they think you're religious. It's an effective camouflage." "One we won't need much longer," Alaric said. We passed through a security gate manned by a shirtless guy who, on closer inspection, was getting a blowjob from a blond kneeling in front of him. Our driver held out some kind of disc which the guard scanned while his girlfriend never missed a beat bobbing up and down on his rod. Once through, we passed a number of Spanish-style buildings before we parked behind a small, nondescript one. I followed Skye and Alaric inside, not knowing what to expect. What I found was a curvy Asian woman with nothing on, carrying a tablet device in her hand. Her penis seemed to erect at the sight of Skye. "Good to see you again," she said as she shook Skye's hand and held eye contact for a long moment. Then she turned to me. "Kayla, welcome. I'm Jada. I'd like you to follow me." We went down a hallway with what looked like examination rooms on each side. I couldn't help noticing Jada's cock swinging from side to side as she walked. We came to a room where she ushered me in, then shut the door. It was a pleasant enough room, with pictures of clouds and blue walls. There was an examination table not unlike anything in a typical doctor's office. Jada had me strip out of the bikini and lie on the table. I knew it should be cold, but I wasn't feeling that sensation; I really had become insensitive to temperature. Jada clicked some things on the tablet, then took a picture of me. I waited patiently; Jada methodically went through whatever checklist she had, then returned with a visored helmet. "I'd like you to put this on. It'll be how we measure how well you're doing. I slipped it on, and the visor was a bit dark. "Can you see me?" she said, I nodded, yes, then she asked me to count how many fingers she was holding up. "Three" I said. She smiled and said, "Good. Now you may feel a little something, but it's nothing to be concerned about. Just relax and react naturally." She turned to a device that looked like a bulky laptop and tapped a key..... I felt like I was on a roller coaster for a few seconds, but then things slowed to a stop. I wasn't in the examination room any more. I seemed to be in a club of some kind. Music was booming in the background, but I could hear everything perfectly. In front of me was a tall, beautiful woman, smiling at me. I felt my body emitting the essence that would trap her like a fly in a spider's web. She sniffed the air and seemed to flutter her eyelids as if trying to stay awake. "Ohh," was all she could say. She stared to fall backward but I caught her. As I gripped her around the waist she leaned forward and kissed me. I felt my tongue tickling her tonsils as she moaned softly. Breaking our embrace, she took my hand and led me to a dark corner of the club, where I removed her clothes and licked my way from her face all the way down to her steamy little slit. When I lashed her big clit, she let out a scream, but nobody seemed to notice. I fucked her with my tongue, hitting every hot spot until she pulled my face up to hers and said, "Please, I need you to fuck me." I wasted no time in putting my big cock in her pussy and fucked her with abandon, her screams of ecstasy merging with the booming thrum of the music. I quieted her by giving her one of my fat titties to suck, which she did eagerly. It wasn't long before I came again and again, feeling myself changing her as she lay underneath me. I was making her the slut she was destined to be, I knew. Every shot of my load was pushing her toward her new life. A tap came on my shoulder. It was a handsome man, and without a word he lay next to the woman, his large cock sticking straight up in the air. I detatched my own cock and for safe keeping I put it in the woman's mouth. She gurgled her approval as I felt her hot mouth surround it. Now I focused on my second partner, squatting down on his thick pole, letting it slide into my cunt, which was nothing but one giant g-spot. Every area he touched was setting off little explosions in my brain. The frissons of pleasure grew larger and larger until they merged into one giant wave of insane shivery goodness. I felt myself ejaculating uncontrollably as I felt his cock growing bigger and bigger inside me, filling me to the point that my brain started shutting down. I felt his enormous manhood hosing down my insides with an incredible load of cum which seemed to go on and on and on.... I came as well, throwing my head back to scream in delicious agony. I felt my disconnected cock spurting its load as well in the slut's mouth. I summoned all my willpower to raise myself off the giant penis that had skewered me. Fluids streamed down both legs as I walked over to remove my quivering organ from her lips. I positioned it just so and felt the immensely satisfying 'click' as it locked into place. I turned, and the club was gone, replaced by a room with a large circular bed, done up in pink sheets. On it was lying a youngish guy with shaggy blonde hair. He was yanking his pd as he surveyed me hungrily. As I drew closer, he whispered, "Fuck me, baby". I seemed to recognize him but just couldn't place who he was. "Roll over," I growled. "I want you on all fours." He eagerly complied and waggled his cute ass at me. He really wanted it, and I could feel the wonderful hardness returning to my cock as I gently stroked it. I stuck a finger into his eager little chute, then two, and he gasped. He was so hot and tight and my temples were pounding with lust. I replaced my fingers with my cock and pressed my way inside the steaming vise that was his back door. "Oh god," he moaned, "give it to me. Make me yours. Own me." His words made my dick twitch inside his ass. My nipples were leaking, and I pressed my boobs into his back, creating a slickness between our bodies. I pinched and rubbed his nips, and then reached down to his flopping cock as I started to bump and grind my way between his alabaster cheeks. "I own you, slut," I said, completely out of the blue, but as the words were leaving my mouth, I felt him shoot his load onto my hand. That got me going even more strongly. I started to bark at him, "Do you like my big cock in your ass, slut? Do you want more?" He mewled weakly in response. In my mind he was just a sex toy. I envisioned him as a girl, and as I pumped harder and harder, I felt him change under me. I felt the breasts first, then noticed his cock lengthen and expand before it dropped to the sheets like an overripe fruit, his hair getting longer, and his hair grow wild. When I came, she screamed, but it wasn't in pain, it was a scream of joy. She turned around to kiss me, tears streaming down her cheeks.... I shuddered as I came to. I was back on the examination table. Jada looked down at me, smiling. For the first time I noticed that she had pierced nipples with little rings on each. Those rings mesmerized me. "How do you feel?" came her voice. My eyes seemed to go in and out of focus. I couldn't come up with the words for how I felt. I finally settled on, "Weird". "Sorry we had to be so....invasive, but we needed to test your abilities. I'm happy to say you're pretty much off the charts. You're what we call an Accelerant." "Like gasoline on a fire?" I croaked. It was still hard to form sentences and my temples were pounding. "A very quaint way of putting it, but yes. Humans that we embrace seem to react very well to you. They have quicker, more complete and more satisfying transitions." "Transitions from what to what?" I wasn't trying to be annoying, but I wanted to know. Jada looked over to my left. For the first time I saw Skye and Alaric in the room. Skye nodded and said, "It's time." The roller coaster ride started again. When it stopped, I was standing in a darkened room. A voice came out of the gloom; "So you have questions." "Yes," I said softly. The voice was a flat one, with a hint of an accent I couldn't place. It seemed to drone right into my skull, as if it was speaking inside my brain. "Forty thousand years ago, your ancestors were in small scattered tribes around this planet. They had rudimentary survival skills and struggled to communicate. But the basics were there. At that time, an group of beings were visiting planets to see if they were suitable for contact or, if they were advanced enough, association. These were the 'Wanderers', to use the closest human approximation of the name. They visited the earth and saw that it fell into neither category for them. Humans were too primitive to be much use, however, they did have many physical characteristics remarkably similar to the Wanderers. It was determined that the two species could intermingle somewhat. And so, a number of the Wanderers spread their DNA among the tribes, from one end of the planet to the other. But it's a large universe, and they moved on. "The DNA became a part of the human pattern. It's part of the standard equipment of every human today. But it was never activated to its full potential. One Earth year ago; on a archeological dig in Kazakhstan, a researcher finds a cavern under the ruins of an ancient village. He and his assistant slip through the small opening into an immensely long chamber in one corner of it lies a huge metallic cylinder. The researcher's heart pounds as he feels the smooth exterior. As he takes a flash picture with his camera, one end of the cylinder opens. As he and his assistant step inside, they know now that they are aboard something incredible. Dim red lights come on, illuminating what they had to assume was a command center of some kind. Any bodies that may have been here would have long since crumbled to dust. As they explore further, they come upon a room that has many tools. The researcher touches one, and to his surprise, it jumps up and locks around his forearm. Then another locks onto his assistant's forearm. They collapse to the floor, unconscious. When they awake, they are no longer humans. They are Wanderers. The clamps on their forearms were universal medical devices programmed to return the wearer to their optimal physical condition, of great use when one is in space for long periods without medical facilities. By stumbling on the devices, two perfect Wanderers leaped into existence on a planet where none had been for forty thousand years. They were a team. The Captain and her Mate. They still retained vestiges of their human experience, but this was mostly pushed aside by the superior intelligence of the Wanderer. The assistant was now the dominant partner, and the researcher her faithful submissive. He lived to please her in every way. They attempted to contact the Wanderers. They knew that their actual selves had been taken on another ship and this outpost remained behind, waiting. There were other ships fully cloaked, orbiting the moon of this planet, undetectable, waiting for their time as well. Captain recalled this as it was part of her memory. She sent a message with the communication device, but she knew that in forty thousand years much could have happened. Her race might no longer exist. Still, she had to make the attempt. Captain's human in her brain had many flaws, but it told her that they must return to the surface so as not to alarm the other humans. Taking their communication devices and other essentials from the ship they returned the way they came. And then Captain turned on the temporal unit, so that if they were in any difficulty, they would return here in five standard time units. Captain was intrigued by the progress of humans after all this time. They were far more numerous and had even made fitful attempts at space travel. She and Mate were using their human bodies and memories to blend in with the populace. She could see the effect of the DNA implantation; these humans were more intelligent and closer to Wanderers than their short, scrawny brutish ancestors. Left alone, they might have even evolved sufficiently to join them. But Captain knew that she was going to shorten the process. When they arrived at what was their human residence, Captain and Mate did everything they could to disentangle from the interactions of their human bodies. They also erected a shield so that the temporal unit did not affect them. It would affect the humans around them unless they were shielded as well, but no matter. What was important was growing their numbers. By themselves, Captain and Mate would be isolated. They knew that the Wanderers would not return until the time was right, and much depended on them. They could build a new Wanderer colony. The humans were now close enough physically that simple genetic manipulation was possible. And one thing had not changed in forty thousand years; the humans' weakness for genital stimulation. While it was pleasurable for Wanderers, for humans it was often an obsession. Captain and Mate found that they emitted a substance that made even the most reluctant human willing to engage in actions which allowed an easy pathway for the genetic manipulation secretions to be absorbed. They had copied the universal medical device many times over; in fact, you are wearing one now. And so they went to work. We are now reaching what the humans call a 'tipping point'. There will soon be too many of us for them to ignore, even as they fall back into an unknowing slumber every time the temporal unit activates. We have decided that our future is here on this planet as well searching for our compatriots in the universe. We have ships that can carry us all. But if humans have evolved so much in forty thousand years, how much have the Wanderers evolved? In the meantime, our technology protects us. We grow stronger with each new enhanced human we welcome. But everyone has to make a decision; whether or not to join us. If you choose not to, all memory of your experiences since you were selected will be deleted. You will awaken in a place we select, with an alternate memory. We will allow you to live your life as one of the humans, minus your enhancements. You will be blissfully unaware of our existence. Or you can join us." The voice went silent. I knew I could not live as a mere human again. I wanted to speak, but somehow couldn't form the words. It didn't matter. "A wise decision," said the voice. "Now claim your inheritance." And with that, the dark room became a blinding flash of light. Knowledge poured into me until it overflowed....and my entire body tingled with power and light. I felt the helmet being lifted off my head. I was back on the examination table. "How do you feel?" Skye asked. I realized that she was not speaking English but I understood her perfectly. I responded in kind. "I'm fine....." It was a lyrical language I was speaking, made easy by my dextrous tongue. Jada said, "We should let her rest for a moment". I could sense the heat on her body...it was concentrated in her head, her breasts and between her legs. And I realized I could see other things in great detail; in fact all my senses seemed heightened. She let me sit on the edge of the examining table, then let me stand up. The blood flowing to my head seemed to be singing; I was still assimilating and deciphering information. All my human experiences remained, but they were merely a small part of me now. They didn't disappear, and I could call any of them up at any time. They just weren't as important as all the new information that was coursing through me. Humans only used a small portion of their brain capacity, whereas Wanderers used significantly more. The knowledge of generations was filling me up. My penis had apparently exploded with a load of Optimization fluids. Jada was wiping me off as I stood there somewhat slack-jawed at the solutions to many mysteries of the universe. Wanderers had much to give humans, but they were unable to handle it in their current state. Only humans who consented to join could be given the information of the ages. I knew now, that if I had said 'no' when I was asked to choose, my life functions would have been terminated immediately. Looking at the world with new eyes had its advantages and disadvantages. Seeing and knowing so much left me to pity mere humans, yet they were necessary to us. I now knew The Plan. Part of The Plan was for me to return to my previous home and initiate my human Similar. I had been bred for this; the right balance of Optimization fluids made me the perfect Accelerant. My Similar would have the same base qualities; he was, after all, my former self. Optimizing and Accelerating him was my task. Skye and Alaric would accompany me, but I had been chosen for this because I had the perfect combination of all that was required. They had helped get me to this point; it was now my mission to complete. They were to tend to other humans. There was much to do, and not much time. "We leave tomorrow," Skye said. "We'll have to use our human mannerisms when we do. It's easy. But for tonight, we can enjoy each others as Wanderers." They each took one of my hands and led me to a chamber that suited our bodies best. Jada joined us, and all of my Wanderer pleasure nodes were stimulated numerous times. Wanderers, when coupling, leave a small bit of their consciousness in their partner's mind for a brief period. It was an incredible feeling to have multiple minds. It was a passing thought that an ordinary human would not have survived the experience. My body was stronger, faster and more perceptive, and our intertwinings left the chamber covered with a thick layer of Optimization fluids by the time the planet rotated sufficiently to allow the local star to rise in the sky. I only required a short rest period before Alaric touched me and said, "Allow your human side to come to the forefront. You'll need it so as not to alarm them." As I allowed the human Kayla to return I realized that Alaric's words were chirps and hisses. I could still understand him, but to a human ear it was gibberish and static, not language. I realized now that I could change personalities as easily as I could remove or attach my penis. My Wanderer side was always there, supporting me but not intruding unless I wanted it to. Skye had clothes for us. "We'll need these. They still frown on nudity on airplanes." I had to laugh. Clothing was an annoying inconvenience now. While I was fully visible as a human now, my appearance and mannerisms were highly stimulating to a number of them. Clothing prevented them from creating problems. I accessed my human information to cope as best as possible, but found that the garb provided to me did an incomplete job of covering my breasts, no matter how much I tugged at it. A few hours later we stood in front of what was my house in the time before I evolved. I knew that Chris would be there, and having not seen his girlfriend for a few days, he was horny and about to surf the net for porn. They were having a date tonight, but he was at a highly susceptible moment for a stunning-looking woman to come walking into his life. Alaric was off to deal with that girlfriend. Celia, that was her name. Skye said, "You know what to do. Call me when it's time." And she backed away, leaving me alone on the steps. It was all coming back to me now. The sights and smells of the neighborhood. In a way, I was sad; it was depressing that these humans had to live such a limited life. Chris, however, was about to get his ticket out of his boring existence. I pressed the doorbell. I could sense him moving around inside the house from his heat signature, and getting closer. He was in sweats and a t-shirt. He loved dressing like this on weekends. He looked at me, gulped, and said, "Can I help you?" I sensed the stirrings of an erection as I said, "My car broke down around the corner and my phone doesn't seem to be working in this neighborhood, could I trouble you to use yours?" I was secreting pheromones and I could tell they were having an effect. His blood pressure was rising. "Umm, sure, come in," he said, trying to hide the wood building in his sweats. He gave me his cell and I called Skye. I chit-chatted the script she'd given me, then she gave me the code words: 'human slut'. Suddenly my mind was full of possibilities and all of my juices started flowing. Chris sniffed the air. "That's an interesting perfume you're, uh, wearing." I realized he was attempting to flirt with me. He had no idea what was coming. "Do you like it?" I said, drawing closer. "Y-yes," he said, a small bead of sweat breaking out on his forehead. "Sure looks like you do," I said, touching the apex of the tent that had formed at the front of his sweatpants. I knew he was naked underneath, because well, I'd been Chris on this day and remembered. As quick as lightning, I reached inside the waistband and gripped his erection. "Looks like someone's happy to see me." Chris gasped and his eyes went wide. I could tell his mind was reeling. "I, uh have a girlfriend...," he said weakly. "I'm sure you do, with a nice stiff cock like that," I said, running my hand up and down the shaft. It excited me that I was going to make it so much bigger, that I was about to start re-writing him. "I'd love to suck that nice stiff dick of yours, Chris." I pulled down his pants, exposing him to me, and kissed the purple head of his cock. He was breathing hard now. "H-how did you know my name," he said as I covered his throbbing member with my sweet slobbery mouth. "Ooh, oh my god!" The question died as I enveloped him. The first of my life-changing fluids was being absorbed through his skin and forcing their way microscopically into his bloodstream. All Chris knew was that he was getting the best blowjob of his life. And it was about to get better. With my mouth taking his full six-inch length easily, my tongue moved downward. I'd done this before, but it was always thrilling. Licking his balls, then his perineum, then snaking inside his asshole. Chris jumped, but he was too tightly bound to me to escape even if he wanted to. And judging by his moans, he didn't want to. My tongue reached deep inside his anus, then grew and swelled even as it was oozing the sweet lube that filled his chute. My tongue was now the size of a cock inside his ass, moving in and out with just enough friction to be excruciatingly pleasurable. Chris's cock twitched in my mouth, and I felt it throb and grow just a little bit. He'd surrendered to me now. There was no fighting or even speaking. The base of my tongue moved against his cock in perfect synchronicity to my tongue-cock gliding in and out of his ass. I could feel him getting ready to blow his load; I was surprised he'd lasted as long as he had. My tongue-cock was stretching his ass-pussy, because that's what it would be now. The lubing I was giving him would insure that he would be relaxed and ready for that pleasure forever. My throat muscles massaged the head of his cock, while I could feel Chris' sphincter contracting around my tongue-cock. Then he hosed me down with a load of his cum, which I swallowed greedily. It was my sustenance, after all. The energy of his orgasm and his load of cum stimulated me like a jolt of caffeine. Chris, meanwhile, was like a marionette whose strings had been cut. I slowly slipped my tongue out of his ass as the last driblets of cum spurted from his cock. My tongue rolled itself back in my mouth as I lifted my head from his softening member. I knelt in front of him and looked up into his eyes. "Holy fuck! That was the most amazing....well, it's just the most amazing thing ever." "Maybe you'd like to cancel that date with your girlfriend tonight." I shot him a devilish glance. "There's a lot more we can do..." I realized I was enjoying playing a human slut. He seemed conflicted. I wondered how fast he could dump Celia for me. It took about five seconds. He grabbed his phone and dialed her. He went into the next room but my hearing was sensitive enough to foil his privacy plans. She picked up and I could hear her heavy breathing. Alaric must have been a bad boy. "Hey, what's up?" she said, panting. "Are you okay?" Chris asked. "Yeah, I'm just....I'll have to cancel for tonight. Something, uh, came up." I'll bet it did, I thought. A big cock came up between your legs. "Oh, okay," Chris tried to sound sincerely disappointed. Celia bought it, or she wanted to get him off the line as soon as possible. Probably the latter. "Well, I'll talk to you tomorrow." He rang off. While he had been talking, I took the opportunity to remove my top. I felt my large breasts fly free, released from the bondage of their restrictive clothing. How did the females wear this, I thought. Chris came in from the next room and was stopped in his tracks. "I just wanted to get a little more comfortable. I hope you don't mind." Whatever he was going to say died in his throat. Then he got his bearings. "Come out Jared," he said. "It's pretty funny but I know you're behind it." I was amused. "Nobody sent me here. Certainly not your friend." I was guessing Skye was already at his place doing the same number on him that I was doing on Chris. "Well, if he did pay you, I may as well get his money's worth," he said. "You can start by helping me out of the rest of these clothes, then," I said. He was flustered. "But what....what about your car?" It was the best he could come up with. I flicked away the last shred of clothing. "Fuck the car." "I'd rather fuck you," Chris said, his hard-on raging once again. I pushed him down on the floor and mounted him. His cock was still kind of small, but it was now inside my vagina, coating it with another dose of juices that were seeping into his bloodstream. I was on top and in control, and he seemed perfectly content to let me fuck him as I saw fit. Human sex was a different experience than Wanderer sex. There was more of a meeting of the minds in the latter, where the former required a lot of physical exertion. I introduced some of the mental aspect when I started talking dirty to Chris. "Do you love burying your big cock in my wet pussy?" I growled at him as I bounced up and down on his member. I coordinated my movements to apply the correct pressure to my internal pleasure points, and felt my own excitement rising. There was something to be said for this kind of intercourse. I could feel his penis growing larger; so could he and the sensation was greeted with wide-eyed amazement. I decided to up the ante a bit. "Did you like it when I tongue-fucked your ass, baby?" I cooed. He shivered a bit. "Ohh yeah." I wondered if he was ready for another go, but I had something different in mind for now. He was so fired up that anything would work on him. "How'd you like to put that big cock in my ass, then. It's only fair." He moaned when I got up off his dick, and went over to my purse. I came back holding my erect cock in the palm of my hand and held it our to him like I was handing him a fine cigar. "Looks pretty real," he said. I guess he was assuming I was going to let him fuck me with it, but I gave him a surprise when I said, "I'd like you to suck on it." His jaw went slack for a second and that's all it took for me to push it in. "Mmmf," was all he could say. "Now while you're getting that cock nice and hard, I want you to lie back and enjoy what I do to you." He was taking that a different way than I meant it, but like a fly caught in a spider's web, struggling was useless. I fed his shaft into my slick anus, and I could tell he was surprised with the ease in which it went in. My ass pussy grabbed at him and the rippling muscles inside massaged his cock. I also knew the thin filaments were working their way up his urethra to begin the process by which his cock would be as flexible as mine. He didn't feel a thing, and besides he was a bit preoccupied with a hardening cock in his mouth and a shapely woman bouncing up and down on him. I bent over a bit and grabbed the handle of my cock, working it in and out of him properly. I pulled it all the way out for a second to let him breathe, and he whimpered for it to be put back. I smiled. My little cockslut. I could feel my balls slapping against his chin as I forced myself as deep down his throat as I dared. I rocked back and forth on him, feeling the human orgasm building within me as I scanned and felt his climax approaching as well. Just when he was at his edge, where he was no longer thinking logically, I unloaded on him. I felt my cock explode in his mouth, pouring torrents of optimization fluids down his throat. The only nourishment he'd ever really need from now on. I felt his throat subtly change, absorbing some of my load while letting the rest proceed onward to fill his stomach with jizzy joy. I sat down hard on his cock and concentrated on letting my anal muscles jerk and massage him. It was only a matter of seconds before he shot his load, moaning as he swallowed the last of mine. But I wasn't done with him yet. As his dick softened and slipped out of me, I moved up to straddle his face. A few tugs on my clit and I ejaculated all over him, the rush of warm liquid nearly drowning him. I rubbed it all over his face with my pussy, letting it seep into him like everything else. Just one more thing I needed to do. I decided to play the pouty female. "You got to cum, but I'm still horny, baby." His mind was reeling. I knew Chris had never had any experience even close to this in his life. He was putty in my hands. "Anything you want," he said in a raspy voice. "You can start by sucking on my titties, then," I said. Chris obeyed like a eager puppy dog. I realized that I'd started to think of humans this way- as moderately intelligent animals, but no match for the Wanderers. Upgrades were needed to the species, and it had already started. I knew that spread across the planet, tens of thousands of encounters just like this one were happening. I hefted one of my perfect breasts toward his lips. Once he started suckling, I allowed the fluid to leak from me, creating a mild bond between my areola and his lips. And then the fluid changed to an ideal mix of chemicals to keep him right where he was. I could see the glassy look in his eyes. When he'd sucked me dry, I pulled it out of his lips with an audible 'pop', then positioned my other breast at his mouth. He was like an infant, not knowing why he was doing this, just relying on the instinct that told him he HAD to. One of the side effects of a large dose of my breast milk was submissive behavior. Chris was predisposed toward that anyway so that just strengthened his bond to me. And I realized now that this was the time that the first thoughts of my future were implanted in me. The night it all started, I had a vague recollection of suckling hungrily at a fabulous pair of breasts, and it was then that I began to feel the burning desire to run away to Vegas and indulge my inner female side. The chemistry helped, but I had to WANT it to happen. I realized now that Chris was underneath me and he had the same longings I had, longings that could never be fulfilled in his daily humdrum existence. We had fantasies that now could be fulfilled. I knew every one of them in the greatest detail, because they were mine. I bent down to whisper in his ear, just as someone not long ago had bent down to whisper in mine. "Embrace the new you. You don't fear the changes that are coming, you revel in them. You live to create orgasms, your own and those of others. Leave your old self behind and become the divine slut you were always meant to be. You're open to a new world of possibilities now that you've left your inhibitions behind. You're a fuck toy now." It only now dawned on me that those exact words had been spoken to me by Skye as I'd finished breastfeeding from her. It gave me a thrill through my whole body that I was passing them on to my human Similar. "Sleep now." I said, and he immediately closed those glassy eyes. He needed time for his subconscious to process everything. I could sit back and relax now. I took my cock and placed it back in my purse. Then I let myself shrug off my human personality and enjoy my Wanderer form again. Rest came quickly to me. "What the FUCK?" My eyes snapped open. A human female was in front of me, displaying signs of anger and fear. I determined it was Chris' sister Ashley. She was an immature, yet sexually active female, and she was reaching into her bag to pull out a canister of noxious chemical spray. "I've got a can of mace here, don't try anything," she said as she held out the canister at me. "What the hell are you, anyway?" I started to reassure her that I meant her no harm, but realized that I was communicating in the Wanderer language. She turned and began to run away. I didn't want a panicked human on the loose, so I made a decision I hoped I wouldn't regret. I captured her and secreted a chemical that caused her to briefly lose consciousness but would cause her no permanent harm. I then removed the canister and disposed of it. As she slowly began to stir, I went back to my human personality. I examined the interactions between Ashley and Chris and formulated my plan to deal with her. She spoke to me. "Who the hell are you?" "My name is Kayla, and I'm a friend of Chris," I said. "He never mentioned you. Are you like a hooker or something? And where's the other one?" "The other one?" "Yeah, she was like a manga or something. Blue hair, giant shimmery blue eyes, tiny nose, big tits and muscles. Kinda freaky." She'd seen my Wanderer form. She was very tense. Her blood pressure was spiking. "Are you, like, keeping me prisoner? And where's my brother?" "He's fine." I began to emit pheromones that would appeal to her. Access to the Wanderer databases on human physiology was a wonderful thing. "Yeah, well...." She sniffed the air. "What's that perfume?" Her face was becoming flushed. I detected an elevated heart rate and perspiration, as well as arousal in her genital areas. "Here, let me show you your brother. He's sleeping, so don't wake him up." I took her hand. Her palms were sweaty. I let her peek into the bedroom. Chris was spreadeagled on the sheets, his cock semi-erect. "Well, I didn't need to see that," she said, although I detected a surge in arousal when she did. "Were you guys just fucking? I mean, he's got a girlfriend, you know. It's kind of weird to find a strange woman prancing naked around his place. Are you going to at least put some clothes on? And where's Manga Girl?" She said she wanted me to put clothes on, but her eyes gave her away. I decided to turn the tables. "You've been staring at my breasts so long you probably don't want me to cover them up. And I'd like to see yours anyway." "You'd like to...what?" She seemed confused. "I- I have a biology class this afternoon..." Her reaction was much like Chris, I noticed. A weak protest. "I'll give you a biology class you'll never forget," I said. I took her hand and placed it on my breast. She was trembling, but it was with desire, not fear. I touched her chest and she gasped. I sipped inside the neck of her t-shirt to feel her small boob. She was missing the usual undergarment for mature females. "Not wearing any bra?" I said. "Well, they're kind of small," she said, panting. "I don't normally need one. They're not...big like yours." I guided her hand all over my chest while I played with her rock-hard nipples. She let out little exhalations every time I touched one. We were close together now and my scent was overpowering. I withdrew my hand and she mewled softly. I let her cup one of my breasts and said, "suck it". She was so completely overheated that she obeyed, putting her small lips to my nipple. I relaxed and let the fluid leak out of me. She attached herself like a barnacle, sucking me noisily. When she'd had enough, I pushed her away and she stood unsteadily on her feet. "Mmmm, that was awesome," she said. "It's soooo hot. I played around with one of my girlfriends once, but never like that." "What did you do," I asked. "I let her lick my pussy, then I licked hers." "Would you like me to lick your pussy?" I said. "Ohh god yesss," she hissed. She stripped out of her top and shimmied out of her tight jeans. Then she sat down on a chair and hiked her legs up. "Please suck it, please...." I knelt before her, feeling the shimmers of heat rising from her dripping vagina. She spread her lips apart of me, allowing me unfettered access. I teased her clit a bit before let my tongue uncoil inside her little honey pot. As I reached further and further inside her, her breathing became more rapid, and when my tongue widened and morphed into a thick phallus, she started to scream. I was licking her juicy labia and clit at the same time I was fucking her, and she lost it, her whole body shaking as she had a thunderous orgasm. She held my head tightly against her crotch as her insides spasmed around my vaginal intruder. She went on like this for a longer time than I would have supposed humans would be able to. Finally she eased up and relaxed her grip on me. I allowed my tongue to deflate and slip out of her. She lay across the chair, her hair matted with sweat, a dribble of her juices leaking from her steaming cunt. "Holy fuck," she said. "I didn't think cumming like that was even possible." "Speaking of cumming, it's my turn," I said. "Get on the floor". She eagerly complied. I reached for my cock, and she watched in amazement as I snapped it into place. Is that some kind of strap-on?" she asked. "Not exactly," I replied. I felt the little jolt I always did when I put it on, and I rubbed it all over Ashley's cute little face. She was trying to suck it, but I wouldn't let her. I spread out on top of her, our breasts touching, as I french kissed her. Every drop of saliva seeped into her just as it had seeped into her brother. Then I moved down her body toward her little titties. They were already puffier than the little bee-stings she had when she entered the apartment. She seemed to sense it too, arching her back to push her nipples into my mouth. Then as I moved further down, she braced for another invasion of her cunt, but I had another surprise in store for her. I went right past it and slithered my tongue into her anus. She squealed in shock as I swirled around inside her, lubricating her and opening her back door wide for my big cock. Then I got up, threw her legs over my shoulders and penetrated her sweet hole. She was bent in half and moaning with every thrust into her nether spot, and I could see any resistance, any sense of propriety, crumbling in her eyes. I picked her up and let her wrap her legs around me as I skewered her ass. "Aaaghhhhh, fuck me!!!!!!" she begged. I drew her close and repeated the words. "Embrace the new you. You don't fear the changes that are coming, you revel in them. You live to create orgasms, your own and those of others. Leave your old self behind and become the divine slut you were always meant to be. You're open to a new world of possibilities now that you've left your inhibitions behind. You're a fuck toy now." When I was done, she wrapped her legs more tightly around me and I let her fuck herself. Her arms around my neck were digging in and I could see rivulets of sweat running between her bouncy breasts. It was then that I felt the final stirring in my balls and I took over, plowing into her a few times before I felt my load erupting inside her. Optimization fluids surged into her and she shuddered uncontrollably. We held each other tight until she stopped shaking, then I lay her on the chair. When her eyes opened they looked at me in lust. She reached up to kiss me, and her tongue snaked down my throat. When she realized that, she broke it off and flicked it in and out of her mouth. "Cool," she said. "So you want me to be a slut," she said. "I've been putting out for guys since I was fourteen. Girls with no tits have to work a little harder. These little puppies," she cupped her boobs, "will be a big help. Can you make them any bigger?" "They'll grow bigger, don't worry. How do you feel otherwise?" "Almost a little bit high," she said. "What have you done to me, exactly?" She said it calmly, almost matter-of-factly. "Simply put, I've enhanced you. And not just your tits, although that's part of it. You're part of a plan." "What plan? I demurred. "I think we need to wake your brother up first." Ashley grinned. "I have an idea about that...." Chris was still out cold when I went into the bedroom. I woke him the best way anyone could wish, by kissing his cock and then sticking it in my steamy little mouth. Even flaccid he was over six inches long now. He moaned groggily as I brought him to full mast. He'd developed a nice little set of boobs while he was sleeping, and when I kissed them his moan got a bit higher in pitch. Now it was my turn. I swiveled around and straddled his face while still keeping his member on my tongue. My cock brushed his lips and he reached out greedily for it, my balls pressed against his nose as he swallowed as much of me as he could. Ashley picked up the cue, and as I lifted my head off Chris' shaft she took over. She hungrily devoured it. I could sense confusion in Chris, but also great satisfaction which washed away any doubt. And when Ashley rubbed his cockhead up and down her soaking pussy lips I could tell it was driving him crazy. When she fed his cock inside her they were both moaning in ecstasy. My own enhancement had almost let me forget that this was my little sister fucking my similar. Gone was the mousy bookworm, replaced by a slutty butterfly. I felt my balls tighten at the thought, and I pulled my cock out of Chris' lips then blew my load all over his face, a face that was growing more feminine even as his cock was getting larger. I moved over to whisper in Ashley's ear,. "Smear it all over his face. Rub it in good. Then have him lick your hands clean." Ashley, still impaled on Chris' cock, did as she was told. His eyes were shut the whole time as she rubbed the creamy load over his nose, cheeks, chin and eyes. "Mmm, it's like beauty cream. My hands feel so soft." At the sound of her voice, Chris' eyes flew open and he sat bolt upright. "Ash? What the hell?" "Shut up silly, I'm fucking you. I need that hot cock of yours to cum inside me. But first you can lick the last of Kayla's cum off my fingers." Before he could protest further, she stuck two fingers in his mouth and started pumping her hips again. Chris closed his eyes and went with the moment. I stood to the side and flicked out my tongue to lash Ashley's clit with every stroke. She shivered as she came, never letting up on the rhythm as I set her trigger off again and again. Finally it was too much for her and she froze in place, her face a mask of tortured pleasure. Chris filled the void, grabbing her by the hips as he bucked into her from underneath; in seconds he began to yell, "Oh, fuck I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" And with that he gave his sister the creampie of her life, hosing down her eager vagina and letting the remnants drip down onto his balls and abdomen. Ashley collapsed on top of him, totally spent. They lay there a long time, saying nothing, savoring the moment. I watched them with particular pride. After they'd showered and freshened up, they came into the living room holding hands. Chris was developing a little set of breasts and had lost all his body hair as well, and the Optimization fluids on his face had worked their wonders. Chris and Ashley now looked like twins, except for the ten-inch cock one of them possessed. I summoned all my human-ness to explain to them in terms they could understand. Chris said, "Ashley says we're part of a plan." "You are. And I think you'll enjoy it. First of all, have you ever heard of Typhoid Mary?" Ashley's face was blank, but Chris knew, and I knew she knew. "Typhoid Mary was a carrier of Typhoid fever. She infected others but never had the disease. She was able to spread it because she never got sick." "Yes. And you two are a little like Typhoid Mary." Chris frowned. "They locked her up in quarantine for years." "But imagine if there were hundreds of thousands and then millions of Typhoid Marys. And imagine that what was being carried wasn't harmful, but extremely pleasurable." "Like what happened here today?" Ashley said. "Everyone in the world would be in on it." "Yes," I replied, "and that's kind of the plan. I want you two to go forth and fuck. Everyone who has contact with you will become a carrier as well. But it's not a disease.....it's, well, let's call it evolution." "What if we were to go to the authorities?" Chris said. "And tell them what, exactly? Besides, one of the effects of contact with one of us is that you won't be able to do that. It's a redundancy built in as a result of incidents some forty thousand years ago." They looked at me incredulously. "Your species had a chance to truly evolve a long time ago, but humans were a fearful lot. DNA upgrades had begun, but our people were viewed as witches or demons or worse. Many were killed in a most primitive fashion. It was decided to leave a sentinel ship hidden in such a way that only after enough time had passed would another attempt at contact be made. This is that time, and you are our Sentinels. The inability to discuss it with outsiders is more for your protection than ours." "Sentinels?" asked Ashley. "You'll be spending a lot of time changing Earth's history. You may not realize it now, but you'll have an exceptionally long life. The Sentinels will let us know when the Wanderers can return. The evolution will need to take place gradually. Humans will need to evolve to greet the Wanderers as equals. In the meantime, as the changes begin, you will move among the humans as one of them. We will be leaving shortly to rejoin the rest of the Wanderers, but you will remain. Things have been set into motion that will allow you to live pleasurable lives as we bend the curve of evolution of beings on this planet toward a better place. When it does, we will return." "What if people don't like the new world we're creating?" Chris asked. I noticed that his voice was much higher than before. "The same thing they do in the current world. They find a way to deal with it. In a few days, you'll receive instructions to report to a location. Much more will be explained to you then." Ashley smiled. "So Manga Girl was you." I let my human personality slip away, and my Wanderer self came to the fore. They weren't afraid, even when I tried to speak to them. They'd soon find out themselves the wonder of this existence. I let them touch me, which gave them a mildly stimulating sensation. After a brief period of them examining me much as an animal would examine a new object placed in their cage, I slipped back to human form. I thanked her. There's one more thing I needed to do, though. "Chris, come here." She walked over to me. I slipped into my Wanderer form and placed my long delicate hand on her penis. With a tug and a twist, it came free, revealing her pussy underneath. Ashley was wide-eyed. "Damn, I'm jealous," she said. I turned to her and reverted to my human form. Then I positioned the connector of Chris' penis between Ashley's pussy lips. I heard the familiar 'click' and she jolted. "Holy shit!" She was casting lusty glances at Chris, who was busy fondling her clitoris. But then she thought out loud, "I'm going to screw every girl in my sorority tonight." She had already secreting the pheromones that would make that possible. "Only if I can fuck each of their boyfriends," replied Chris. "I think there's one thing we need to take care of first," said Ashley, casting a lustful eye at the slutty little thing she used to call her brother. "Oh god yes," Chris replied in a breathless voice. "Will we see you again, Kayla?" said Ashley. "Perhaps, but not for a while. We'll be monitoring things. We'll know what to do, as will you," I said. With that, I left. Skye and Alaric were finished with their humans as well. We needed to recharge ourselves, so Skye took us to a place where we could shift and be ourselves. We were joined by other Wanderers who I had known as humans. Each had been evolving their Sentinels as well. Freed from the shackles of our human bodies, we explored hundreds of ways to pleasure each other, each one better than the last. I touched the minds of them all. Finally it was time to join our leaders Captain and Mate, and all the other Wanderers. The temporal device was used just long enough to cover our escape from the planet surface, then turned off for good. There were over a hundred thousand of us on our ships, each with our duties and responsibilities learned from the instructions left behind by the ancient ones. There were twice that many Sentinels on the planet now. We'd done our work well. As the ship broke orbit, the transmittal device was left. Too small to be detected by the humans and communicating in a way they could not understand, we monitored their consternation when somehow the stars and planets had shifted in their positions in a way that could not be explained by their scientists. I received a personal communication from Chris and Ashley. Their human bodies had evolved splendidly, and I noticed that Ashley was still wearing Chris' penis. Then they shifted to their Wanderer form and spoke in our language, "We understand now and have you to thank. We will await your return." Then they gave the universal Wanderer sign of good feelings, which I returned. An outbreak of what some referred to as 'loose morals' seemed to sweep the globe. A number of industries collapsed as consumption of food was no longer required by a large portion of the populace, but hunger was virtually eliminated overnight. And nine months later, we monitored the wave of births, all twins, one boy and one girl each. And every one with blue hair, a tiny nose, an exceptionally long tongue and giant shimmery blue eyes?..