Earth girls
CBA
Nicki was standing in front of a large mirror, checking to make sure
everything was perfect. Her long black hair, that normally reached
down to her lower back, was braided then piled up on top of her head
and adorned with small white flowers pinned and interspersed through
out. Her makeup was immaculately applied, highlighting her green eyes
and her Cupid's bow lips. Looking down she could just see a small
black and diamond choker that hung around her long elegant neck. Below
that neck, was the prominent cleavage created by a pair of rather
massive tits, that were currently pushed up and proudly displayed by a
white corset bodice, itself part of an elaborate wedding dress - it
was currently hugging Nicki from her almost bare shoulders and all the
way down past her pert prominent buttocks and finally relaxing its grip
around her knees. Nicki's tinny little waist, maybe 22 inches around
on a bad day, was currently down to 19 inches with the corset. Her
hips and ass flared out dramatically (baby got back), fighting with her
breasts for attention. Peeking out of the bottom of the dress were a
pair of white sky high ankle boots. What couldn't be seen, hidden
under the incredible dress, but felt by the wearer was the white garter
belt hugging Nicki's waist and hips. It was holding up a white pair of
silk mesh stockings that terminated at Nicki's firm but fleshy thighs.
And then there was the white string bikini panties. The fabric tightly
pressing up against Nicki's mons and pussy, the string nestled into her
ass crack. Nicki looked perfect. But Nick, Nicki's original name
couldn't quite believe he was in this situation. How the hell did it
get to this?
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I suppose it all started a couple hundred years ago. Back then the
human race was still all alone in the universe, flinging space probes
into the cosmos, peering out with our telescopes, and screaming into
the voids of space with our radio transmitters. Well someone came
calling.
The first indications we were not alone were not immediately recognized
as alien. Over the period of about an hour, small mysterious
explosions started occurring in the atmosphere all over the planet. It
was only much later that we were to realize that the earth had been
saturated with purpose built tailor made viruses.
The explosions did not go unnoticed, and plenty of the planets
governments put their armed forces onto alert. Studies were done to
see if a chemical or biological attack was the purpose of the
explosions, but due to it happening all over the planet, it didn't make
any sense. And who had these kinds of resources? The big puzzle was
where did the explosions come from? There were no contrails, no radar
contacts, and nothing to indicate any kind of delivery system. So the
world was stumped.
It was a couple months later that some incredibly large objects
suddenly appeared in outer space, but well within the visual range for
viewing with the naked eye. They were massive space ships, dozens and
dozens of them, all orbiting at an altitude about midway between the
earth and the moon. Mankind now knew we were not alone in the
universe.
Shortly after the ships arrival, automated messages in all of the
earths languages started playing on all sorts of media. Sure they were
on the radio and TV antennas. But what really freaked people out were
the messages that popped up on the satellite broadcasts and the
internet. How were they bypassing all of our security so easily!
But the messages played out, and in a nutshell they said: "We come
from the Dominion Collective. We are a collection of humanoid species
that work together for our common good. We are here to make a trade.
We need to collect select members of your species, and in return you
will be provided with technology that your species will likely not have
for multiple millennia. Any members that come with us will be
protected, safe, and know wealth and prosperity unlike anything
imaginable. We know of how unreasonable your species can be, for you
have been thoroughly studied, but resistance will not be tolerated. In
that light, your planet was saturated with viruses approximately two of
what your species call months ago. Within two of your days of
saturation, 95% of every exposed human was infected, within a week 97%,
and it now sits at over 99.999999% of the human race is a carrier.
Without further intervention, your species will effectively be dead and
gone from this solar system in no more than 100 of your years. Your
weapons of mass destruction are not a threat to us, but have already
been rendered useless to prevent any mass suicidal attempts. We will
leave you to consider our message for 1 month to console each other,
and to confirm our claims, then we will begin a series of trade and
collection cycles. Further directions will be provided in three weeks
time. End transmission."
To say there was mass pandemonium would be an understatement. Who the
hell were the aliens here to take away? How many? What was the virus
they mentioned designed to do?
Most of the questions would have to wait for the Dominion Collective to
tell us, but it was immediately confirmed that all nuclear weapons were
now inert along with all chemical and biological. On the other hand it
took nearly a week to confirm the viruses were real. They ended up
found present in women's ovaries grouped around the eggs - but appeared
dormant. The virus was also found to be replicating and mutating in
the testicles of just about every man on the planet. Their purpose was
unknown, but any attempts at destroying or removing the virus without
also destroying the reproductive organs so far had proved futile.
The Dominion Collective was true to their word, and after three weeks a
new transmission was broadcasted, it went like this: "We know you have
found our viruses, their purpose if you have not surmised is to halt
all reproductive processes. Already you may have realized that there
have been no new pregnancies reported on your entire planet for over a
month now. If not countered using our technology, your species will be
gone in the not so distant future. We will begin our trades in one
weeks time. There will be centres set up across the planet
concentrated in your top 1000 most populous cities. We require that a
minimum of 1000 of your females report at each location within 24 hours
after a centre is in place. End transmission." There was more
pandemonium.
A week later a thousand capsules detached from the ships and descended
down to the planet. They landing at parks, parking spaces, and open
areas of all the major cities across the planet. There were riots and
demonstrations at most of the locations, however quite a few had women
volunteering to depart with the aliens. The only people allowed into
the capsules were female, all attempts by men to enter ended in
failure. At some of the sites, suicide bombers attempted to wreak
havoc, but they were neutralized by unknown weapons that killed the
perpetrators, but left innocent bystanders unharmed. Similar results
occurred when other more conventional attacks were performed. Not one
capsule was damaged or delayed.
By the end of the week, the first million women had been taken off
planet. The aliens then sent videos showing the departed women's lives
on the ships (very well taken care of, lots of opulence), and so
already recruitment and cooperation picked up massively. Then the
personal video messages from departed women started contacting their
friends and family. They were happy, and impressed with their
situation. By the end of the second week another 10 million women had
already left.
After a month 250 million women had been taken off planet.
The aliens then started to provide their part of the bargain.
Technology centres were set up. They provided upgraded personal
communication systems to start with. No dropped signals, worked
anywhere, unlimited data and no fees. But the aliens indicated that
until things moved further along, then none of the viruses would be
taken care of.
Due to the messages home from departed females, it eventually it became
clearer what the aliens were doing and why. It turned out that due to
disease or a result of conflict, most of the member groups of the
Dominion Collective had lost the ability to have female children in
their own societies. Basically no more female births. So they began
looking for alternatives, and it turned out that Star Wars and Star
Trek had had it all right, the universe is filled with humanoid
species. So the Dominion Collective would strip a planet of the
majority of the females, so they could become a part of the Collective,
and breed with the various member species.
So what are the subjugated species supposed to do? Well that is where
the Dominion Collective's technology comes in. It allows for any male
to be repurposed (turned into a female), and thus for breeding to
continue on the subjected planet.
The question then comes, well why didn't the Dominion Collective use
this technology on themselves? Well some of their citizens were
transgender and happily submitted for repurposing, but the majority of
their populations did not want to. And so they decided to force others
to take the role instead of making that decision for themselves.
And that brings us back to earth. When there was still a majority of
women who didn't want to leave, the aliens sent in automated collection
droids, who forcefully abducted the women. There were more fights and
explosions as armed groups tried to prevent the abductions, but the
aliens technology was very effective. Human beings were like a bunch
of grade schoolers trying to take down a modern battle group (the
aliens). Sure there might be some bloody noses and bruises from rocks,
but the grade schoolers would be helpless.
With the gloves off, it took the aliens only six months to strip away 4
billion females off the planet. All that was left for women, were a
few holdouts in bomb shelters, deployed submarines, etc. The rest of
the remaining earths population were now men. The aliens sent the
capsules, that had been used to strip away the earths, women back down
where they then glued themselves to the spot where they landed. These
capsules were the final 'gifts of trade' from the aliens, and the means
to human kinds continuation of the species.
What the capsules now were, was automated machines that would perform
medical functions on anyone who entered them. The issues become: who
gets healed as a man, and who gets repurposed (turned female). It
turns out the aliens were closet capitalists. They had accessed the
earths data, saw that things here were not based off of needs, skill's
or common sense, but rather who had the most money. So that is how
they setup their capsules. If you were rich (top 1-2%), you came back
out as a healthy healed man. If you were not in the top 1-2%, you
always exited a healthy healed but post-op woman. With virtually all
of the planets women now gone, earth had a lot of lonely men on it.
Once it was realized what the capsules could do, there were a lot of
happy transgender people who voluntarily entered the capsules, and more
happily exited as the women they had always been on the inside. So
that initially took care of maybe 2% of the population (maybe 80
million new women back into circulation). The other benefits to the
technology, was that people coming out were completely healthy and
generally younger and much more attractive than when they entered. In
a nutshell, people who went through the capsules came out looking and
feeling in their 20's. Once it was realized health, youth and beauty
(eye of the beholder not withstanding) were on offer, that brought in a
fare amount of people. After all, who cares if you have to give up
your cock and balls (for 98+% of the population), if the alternative
was death from old age, cancer, or one of the other maladies that
inflict human kind. It was also used as punishment - for example
rapists were quickly processed and with their main mechanism for sexual
abuse gone, many problems solved. And besides Earth needed females.
This new reality is what Nick had to live in. He had had a girlfriend
before the aliens came, they weren't looking at marriage or anything
just yet, but they had been fairly serious, and then she had been
forcefully abducted early on by the Dominion Collective. Nick missed
her, and now like the majority of the human population remaining on the
earth, he had no female companionship.
Nick's friend Lucas on the other hand had a girl friend named Cheryl
(She didn't start out a girl, but rather had been one of the early
transsexuals who had been first processed as soon as that was
available). She was an very attractive (and allegedly very horny)
woman now, and a hot commodity, they were engaged to get married.
Lucas was easily part of the 2%, he had a rich family, and Nick had
known Lucas since they had started kindergarten together, becoming best
friends (though rich, Lucas's parents believed in their children going
to public school, they thought it would help build character). So Nick
and Lucas would hang out at a minimum once a week, either at a club, or
Nick would go to Lucas's place and they would hang watching a movie, or
a game.
Lucas had asked Nick to meet him and Cheryl for drinks, so Nick showed
up at the club. But he immediately picked up a vibe in the bar, he
wasn't sure what it was, but something felt off. He couldn't quite put
his finger on it as he walked over to the couple. Nick had just sat
down when the first beer bottle came flying into the the booth.
Nick didn't remember much from that first bottle landing on the table,
but he woke up lying in a hospital bed, and he was all fucked up. A
fractured scull, numerous cuts and bruises, and he couldn't feel his
legs or anything else below his waist. Eventually he heard the entire
story, and basically a bad bunch of 'have not's' were upset at Lucas
having a girl when they clearly did not. The vibe Nick had been
picking up on in the bar was anger and hatred at Lucas over Cheryl.
After throwing a bunch of beer bottles into the booth, the bad group
had rushed the table. Nick had already been incapacitated by a bottle
hitting him in the head before they (Nick and Lucas) had then been
beaten. The bad group had ended up kicking Nick and Lucas when they
were down, and in the process ended up breaking Nicks back.
Unfortunately they had then group raped Cheryl.... she had needlessly
died as a result of the assault.
Though Lucas had had the least amount of physical damage from the
attack, he still had to deal with broken bones, numerous lesions and
the mental aspects of being attacked and loosing his fianc?e. But when
he came in to visit Nick, he was all healed up and physically as
healthy as he had even been, maybe healthier. He had obviously visited
a capsule and was Processed back to health. Nick took one look at the
mental pain and anguish on Lucas's face, and told him, "I'm so sorry
about Cheryl, I only wish I could have helped..."
Lucas responded, "It's no your fault, it's solely the assholes in the
bar who were responsible for everything that had happened." Lucas then
mentioned, "It won't bring Cheryl back, but everyone involved in the
bar has already been processed, and since they were all part of the
other 98%, they would now all have to deal with spending the rest of
their lives as forced transsexual women. Now they will have to worry
about being out in public, worried if they might be raped or
assaulted."
Concerned for his friend Lucas then asked Nick, "What are your plans
Nick? Are you considering being being processed? It would be a
chance to walk again, be healthy. So whatever you decide to do, you
have my full support always. And Nick, money is no object, you can
always stay on my families estate as long as you want, and if required
a private nurse will be provided. What ever you need, just name it."
Since Nick didn't remember the attack, he was able to escape the
nightmares and mental issues from the attack. But he was still
paralyzed from the waist down, and there was no true recovery with
Earthly medicine from that kind of injury. And Nick was already going
stir crazy stuck laying on the bed, or gliding around in a wheel chair.
So when he thought about his options, he knew that for him this wasn't
an impossible decision to make. "I want to walk again, so I guess I
have no choice but to be processed."
When he told Lucas his decision, Lucas didn't bat an eye. (Lucas knew
his friend, and had been 95% sure of what would be Nicks choice.) He
simply said, "How can I help?"
Nick told Lucas, "Lucas, I'm going to take you up on your offer and
stay at your family home. You have great security there, and I'll need
time to get used to my new reality. I don't think I'll be up to
shopping for groceries or cooking anytime soon, let alone go back to
work right after my changes. Hope you don't mind but I'm going to milk
your offer for awhile?"
Lucas had been nodding his head in the affirmative while Nick explained
his decisions, then as Nick finished talking he replied, "No problem
buddy, I've got your back, and besides if I had only been paying more
attention to my surroundings in that bar, maybe Cheryl would still be
alive and you wouldn't be staring down an unwanted future...."
"No man! Don't do that, don't go there. Those kinds of thoughts will
get you nowhere. Cheryl loved you. She wouldn't want you to dwell on
those kinds of thoughts. And I don't blame you for any of this, it's
not your fault, and Cheryl wouldn't blame you either!" Exclaimed Nick.
Lucas looked at his good friend in thought for just a moment before
responding, "Ok, ok, thanks Nick. I'll try to stop my brain from going
there, but when I'm laying down at night and my brain starts to race it
goes to some pretty dark places. You're like family man, and I miss
Cheryl so much. So.... when are you going to go through with it?"
"Ya that's the thousand dollar question. I think I'll do it right
away. Sorta 'rip the bandaid off' you know? If I'm completely honest
- I'm scared man! And I don't want to dwell on it more than I have
too. And besides the sooner I get this over-with the sooner I can be
back up on my own two feet."
Lucas thought for a moment, then offered, "Well, maybe you should give
me just a bit of time to set up some extra security. Maybe two or
three days. I don't mean to scare you, but things have gotten a bit
crazy around the processing centres. I just want to just make sure
your safe, Ok?"
"Ok.... what do you mean by crazy?" asked Nick.
Lucas tentatively said, "There have been cases of armed gangs moving in
on the processing centres and kidnapping the newly processed. It's
likely the new girls are being forced into prostitution or something
similar. There are even cases overseas of whole villages of men that
have been forced into the changes and the resultant new women then
paired up and married off. Like I said, crazy. Don't worry dude, I'll
never again let anyone hurt you or make you do anything you don't want.
That's a promise!"
"Wow, entire villages? Wow. I can't imagine. Thanks man, I
appreciate your support. You're the best."
True to his word, Lucas arranged for some stand up guys who had already
been providing security for other 'victims' of the processing centres.
It was difficult to see the centres as a true gift or completely benign
after what the aliens had done stripping away half the planets
population. And then to set things up where so many or the remaining
other half of the population was deemed unworthy of maintaining their
male gender if they were to receive the benefits of the 'gifts'.
Regardless, Lucas had everything in place two days later, and so Nick
found himself in a wheel chair sitting in front of an open door of a
local processing centre. There was a shimmering energy curtain
preventing anyone from looking inside, but it had been proven that
people could pass through without resistance. He was about to loose
his manhood, probably forever.
"Hey man, you can do this, everything will be Ok," Lucas said, he was
trying to lend emotional support to his friend.
And so Nick steeled himself for what was to come and wheeled himself
through the door without a word. As he entered the 'curtain' he felt
goose bumps pop up on his arms, and what felt like static electricity
across the parts of his body that still had feeling. And then he was
through and was looking at a small but fairly standard looking room,
but that quickly changed when a robotic cross between multi segmented
arms and tentacles emerged like magic out of the floor, ceiling and
walls. They were almost nightmarish in nature, but Lucas had given
Nick some idea what to expect. Soon Nick was plucked gently out of his
wheel chair and as he was being transported further into the centre he
caught a last glimpse of the wheel chair sinking into the floor and out
of sight.
In moments the arms deposited Nick onto a industrial yet comfortable
looking table, and then a quick flash of what looked like the sweep of
a laser, and then he could hear a quiet but clear voice state, "Subject
has severed nerves of the spinal cord, broken vertebrae, bladder
infection, beginnings of glaucoma." Ok.... thought Nick, and here he
thought paralysis was his only issue. Then the voice said, "beginning
treatment of spinal cord" and he found himself being flipped over and
held down while things buzzed and whirred away painlessly at his back.
It seemed like maybe a minute when he could feel tingling in his toes
and legs. Holy shit it was working! Another minute and he could feel
full sensation. Then the voice, "repairing vertebrae." It was only 30
seconds when he heard the voice, "administering treatment for bladder
and eyes." Nick could only assume he was injected with something,
because a couple seconds later he heard the words that he was most
scared to hear, "beginning gender reassignment." And then Nick was
flipped back over onto his back as even more arms came out of every
surface and went to work moving so rapidly at times, and yet stopping
with a stillness that unnerved him. He was unable to really see
anything as his view was blocked by the arms that were working on his
face, and his entire body had gone numb and unresponsive within half a
second after the voice announced his impending sex change.
As the seconds turned into minutes, Nick started to daydream, and he
wondered what it would be like to have a pussy and breasts? Perhaps he
could find a fellow transgender girlfriend and live a lesbian life
style? It's not like most of the new women would have chosen to become
who they were. So Nick figured it shouldn't be all that hard to find
someone like him, or rather he guessed that should be 'like her'. Her.
Wow. He was actually laying there while alien machinery took his
manhood. It was a surreal experience. He was surprised how little
fear he was now experiencing, and instead just felt a kind of
resignation. There was nothing he could do about what was happing to
him. It was 100% inevitable. And then the arms stopped moving, he
could tell by the complete silence. The voice then said,
"administering final treatments" and a second later, "all complete,
subject may depart processing centre after short adjustment time
allocated." The arms all folded away disappearing back into the floor,
ceiling and walls. Nick had been wondering what the 'final treatments'
meant but then he was distracted by the sensations as full feeling
returned to his entire body.
He had thought that his strongest desire would have been to check for
his cock and balls first. That is what Nick had imagined before he
went through the process, what he had assumed would be his priority.
But instead Nick was distracted by his breasts. They were not huge by
any imagination, but there they were, and though they might not have
been very big, his nipples certainly were. These pink protrusions were
topping little cones of flesh, a shape that he had loved to see on
women his whole life. And there they were, maybe a B cup projecting
off of his chest. He just wanted to touch them, and when he did, they
ended up being so sensitive. Almost painful really, especially when
the nipples started swelling with blood.
He never imagined feeling horny immediately after being forcefully sex
changed, but he could not deny the sensation. A tentative touch of his
right nipple pulled a moan out of his mouth, and there was absolutely
nothing masculine about the sound. It was pitched several octaves
above what he was used to, and Nick almost looked around to see where
the sound had come from, but he resisted because he new the truth. It
had been him that made that noice. And so he said, "Hello my name is
Nick," out loud, and it came out in a tone and pitch that said 'I am
woman, hear me roar'. Nick was just about ready to check his crotch
when he noticed something like a mirror off to the side, so instead he
quickly hopped down off of the table and tip toed over to get a good
look. Yup. If the scissoring sensation of his legs not touching
anything as he made his way over didn't immediately send the point
home. The view in the mirror did. His cock and balls were long gone.
So was everything else he used to find familiar with his body. The
alien machinery had been very thorough, and very effective. Nick was
all girl now. Every visible inch a woman.
Nick spent a couple minutes exploring his new body, he was curious as
it was his to live in for now on after all. He was very very
attractive to be honest. The female he saw standing in the mirror was
fit as a fiddle with no extra fat, only just enough to make her soft to
the touch and to fill out all the right curves. God he had a really
nice ass. But then he heard the voice speaking again, "you will exit
in 1 minute." So Nick looked around for clothing. He hadn't noticed
when the clothing he had been wearing had been taken off. And there
was no sign of them or anything else in the recovery room.... His
first moments in public as a woman, and he was going to have to walk
outside naked as a jay bird with his pussy, tits and ass all on display
for everyone to see. Fuck.
Almost as nervous as when he first entered the processing centre, he
had no choice but to make his way outside - another energy curtain had
sprung up behind him and was sweeping towards him. Nick had no doubt
that he would not be able to resist the curtain and so he walked ahead
of it and stepped out of the exit. 'Thank god,' he thought when saw
Lucas standing there waiting for him as soon as he walked outside, and
thankfully Lucas had some clothing in his hands. But then he wasn't so
sure when he saw the look on Lucas's face as Lucas first set eyes on
Nick in his new body. It was a fleeting moment, but Nick was sure that
he maybe saw lust and longing. But with nowhere else and no one else
to turn to, Nick approached and said, "Are those for me?"
"Yes! Sorry buddy, yes these are for you." Lucas handed the clothing
over and then turned around so Nick could get dressed with some modicum
of privacy. s Nick began to get dressed Lucas added, "I'm sorry I
didn't go out and get you something else to wear. I was just so
preoccupied with security that I gapped. I just didn't think about
clothing till I was ready to get over here."
Nick took one look at what Lucas had handed him, and he was sure that
they had used to belong to Cheryl. Some of her favourite comfort
clothes in fact, he had definitely noticed them on her. But for him,
he was not too crazy about wearing them. Sure women had loved their
yoga pants, and he knew that thongs or boyshorts were the right
underwear to go under them, but he didn't want to wear them himself!
Mind you he didn't want to wear anything feminine right now, but it's
not like he was going to have much of a choice. So he put one foot
after the other into the panties, pulling them up his legs over his
hips and onto his waist. He was instantly uncomfortable with the
fabric climbing into his ass crack. His first thong. He didn't have
time to dwell on it, so he soon had the lululemon pants hugging his
lower body like a second skin. He had to admit that the way the pants
applied pressure to every surface that they touched - it detracted from
the uncomfortable feeling of the thong, and they were otherwise quite
comfortable. He then had a sports bra hugging his breasts, and then a
clingy top over that hugging his upper torso. The shoes, they were
wedge heeled sandals.... Cheryl had loved her heels, and Nick could
not remember her ever wearing anything other than heels, and nothing
less than three inches high. Anyway, he had no intention of wearing
them, so he just held them in his hand and said, "Ok Lucas, I guess I'm
as ready as I'll ever be. Let's get out of here."
"Ok buddy." And then Lucas started to lead the way to his car.
Unfortunately for Nick there were just too many sharp little stones
scattered around for him to avoid with his bare feet. So he quickly
reported, "Lucas wait... there's too many rocks, I need to put these
shoes on. Would you please come here so I can lean against you?"
"Sure, Ok, do what you gotta do." And then Lucas stood beside Nick as
Nick struggled to not fall over as he strapped on the sandals. Soon
Nick felt ridiculous perched on the high heels, but at least his feet
didn't hurt from the rocks anymore. An advantage, he could almost look
Lucas strait in the eyes now (he had always been shorter than Lucas).
They set off again for the car. Nick felt clumsy, but by the time they
got there he was doing Ok in the heels. Lucas grabbed the door and
held it open for Nick to get in. Without much enthusiasm, Nick said,
"Thanks," with Lucas only realizing what he was doing after Nick gave
him a 'look' just before Nick had ducked through the opening.
They had a mostly silent journey to Lucas's family estate with several
armoured SUVs filled with armed guards both leading and others
following the car he and Nick were in. Lucas wanted to make sure Nick
stayed safe and he could tell that Nick needed time to just think, he
could tell his friend needed to work some things out.
When they arrived Lucas climbed out of the car first and then waited
for Nick to clamber out. Sure enough the heels caused Nick some issues
standing up so Lucas was glad he placed himself where he could help.
He darted a hand out as Nick started to tumble and grabbed Nick by a
wrist and then pulled Nick up onto his feet. Lucas was shocked at how
tiny Nicks wrist was and by how light Nick felt. Nick was surprised
too, because Lucas lifted him up and onto his feet so easily. Just how
much mass did he loose? Once again Nick found himself saying 'thanks'
for Lucas's help. He feared this was going to become a habit. It's
not that he minded his friends aid, but rather what kind of aid Lucas
had been providing. Nick didn't like feeling like a damsel in
distress.
Lucas released Nicks wrist once Nick had his feet back and then they
walked silently together into the house. Nick had been there many many
times before, after all he was Lucas's best friend, but this was very
different. He felt fragile and powerless about his situation. He had
known he would likely have some difficulties adapting to his new body
(He had fucking tits on his chest and a pussy between his legs! Holy
fuck!) but he hadn't been thinking about how he would relate to others
as a woman. An attractive woman. A woman in a world where only a
minuscule fraction of the worlds population currently could be counted
as female now. Fuck. He had only wanted to be able to walk again you
know?
Once inside within the familiar surroundings of the home both Lucas and
Nick visibly relaxed somewhat. And then Lucas said, "Nick, I figured
you'd be most comfortable staying in your regular room. Hope you don't
mind, but I had most of your things placed into storage since the room
is already fully furnished. Just ask, and we can retrieve anything of
yours that you want. I also had most of Cheryl's things moved into
your room as well, I figure you might be able to take advantage of some
of it until we can get some things that fit you. In the mean time you
are probably still pretty exhausted from the process and supper is
still a couple hours away, so feel free to take some time to rest until
then if you like?"
"Ya ok sure. A rest would be great. See you then." Said Nick, and
then he made his way strait to his bedroom. As soon as he walked in
he could smell Cheryl's perfume, he figured it must have still been
lingering on her things. A quick look around and he could see what
must have been her stuff scattered all over the room. There was a
jewelry box, a brush and other things placed on top of the dresser.
There was also a makeup desk in the corner that hadn't been in the room
before, it had what looked like lot of cosmetics stacked all over it.
Nick wanted to use his time to explore his new body and get more
familiar with it, but he decided to explore his room some more after
seeing what was on the dresser and desk. The drawers in the dresser
had a multitude of various styles and colours of underwear. But Nick
was irritated that all the panties appeared to be the kind that would
go up his ass crack. Didn't Cheryl want to be comfortable? A check of
the walk in closet was much the same, all the shoes and clothing was
designed for style and showing off a woman's body. Nick recalled that
Cheryl had always looked beautiful and sexy whenever he saw her. He
figured she had likely enjoyed getting off on it. But Nick was
irritated by Cheryl's things, so he decided not to put off what he
really wanted to do with his time.
Nick didn't waste anymore time, taking his sandals and yoga cloths off,
and then he was once again standing naked in front of a mirror. God
the woman in the mirror was attractive. Very very attractive. He then
lamented to himself 'Why oh why couldn't that be his girlfriend he was
looking at?' Nick decided to make the woman do things. He bounced on
his tip toes making the breasts shake and sway. While it looked good,
the feedback of the sensation to his brain was not so great. As a
matter of fact it was kind of physically uncomfortable, so he stopped
real quick. The next thing he tried was to shake his ass. He had
always liked it when women would twerk, but he just felt clumsy and
ridiculous. The last thing Nick tried was to just lightly rub his
hands up and down his sides, his trim little tummy, and over his butt,
his hips and around his breasts before finally cupping them and giving
them a squeeze. Ok. Nick liked the way that looked in the mirror, and
it felt so nice too. He could make the woman in the mirror look sexy,
like his own peep show.
And it was such a good show he felt a little bit wet. That was a new
sensation. Nick dug around the makeup desk and found what he was
looking for. A hand mirror. He quickly propped up some pillows, and
was soon laying on the bed with his legs spread wide open and the
mirror held in one hand while he craned his neck to get the best view
he could have of his new lady bits. The alien surgery to make him
female was pretty convincing. Nick didn't have too much experience
with earth medicine made post op transsexual vaginas, but he was sure
he had seen a few when surfing porn, and they had all looked pretty
good. But he was certain they normally took time to heal, and so they
were probably normally pretty bloody and painful for awhile. What Nick
saw in the mirror looked almost like he was born with it, and he was
grateful there was no pain. There were no scars as far as he could
see, and nothing that looked like his vagina had been made from parts
of his old penis and scrotum. But when he touched himself, he could
sense a few familiar sensations. Like when he stroked his labia ever
so lightly, it was just a bit like when he had used to touch his ball
sack. A rub and flick of his clitoris and he almost felt like the tip
of his old penis. These sensations where nice, but Nick had loved the
sensation of stoking his old cock when he was horny, or the feel of a
woman's mouth or vagina wrapped around his entire shaft, so he was
feeling a bit frustrated. However when Nick slid a finger down and
into himself, that felt a bit more like what he wanted. It wasn't
quite the same, but the general sensation was close enough for Nick to
find the analog exciting and mildly pleasurable.
Nick played with himself for awhile, but just couldn't quite go the
distance and was left unsatisfied after he exhausted himself. He
suspected he now knew the frustrations he had heard so much about. He
fully understood woman-kinds plight now. Still, he may not want to be
a woman, but at least he could have some pleasure, and if he could find
himself a girlfriend he was sure there could be some light at the end
of the tunnel. Nick fell asleep.
Knock knock knock. "Mmmmmmgh." Knock knock knock. Nick felt like he
was waking from the deepest sleep ever.
"Hey Nick you awake? Are you up for some food?" Lucas said through the
door.
"Wha. What. Ya?" Nick stopped in terror for a heart beat after
hearing his high feminine voice.... and then everything came crashing
back and he remembered he was no longer a man. In fact he could feel
the sliminess between his legs from when he had been master-bating. Oh
god. Still his wits returned and so Nick responded more clearly, "Ya,
I'm awake. I'll be down in just a bit."
"Ok buddy, see you in the kitchen." And then Nick could hear Lucas's
foot steps ever so quietly retreat away from the door.
Nick took stock of things. He could feel the weight of his breasts.
Could feel them settled on his chest, feel his nipples pressing against
the sheets. The next thing Nick thought about was the desire to cradle
and scratch his balls. But just before his hand reached for what was
no longer there, he came to his senses and resisted the urge. It was
an itch he couldn't scratch. That was going to be frustrating. The
last thing that intruded into Nicks mind before he rolled out of bed
was just how 'immediate' things felt with his hairless body. The feel
of the sheets and the feel of air against his skin. Before he had had
a slight barrier to the world made up of tiny hairs all over his body.
And so everything felt colder now. More direct. He never imagined
that the lack of a bit of body hair could make such a difference. Nick
levered himself up into a sitting position and then stood up in one
fluid motion. His breasts settling into place was distracting.
Nick wanted to take a shower, but he wasn't ready for the distraction,
and he had said he would be down in a bit. He was pretty sure a shower
would take more than 'just a bit'. So he ran the bathroom tap until it
was nice and hot. Then he took a washcloth, got it wet and proceeded
to wipe first his face, then his armpits and lastly his cooter.
Rubbing himself 'down there' with the course wash cloth was
interesting, but he didn't let himself get distracted. A quick towel
dry, and he just about felt ready to tackle some food...... except he
had no idea what to wear.
Another glance at Cheryl's old things and Nick decided on one pair of
the few slacks that he had found amongst her things. (Not a single
pair of jeans dammit!) He first pulled on a pair of boy short panties
to go under the pants, but he was disappointed to find the fabric once
again climbing right up his ass crack, just about on par with the thong
he had worn the day before. He was thinking this seemed to be a theme
for Cheryl's underwear. Then Nick pulled on the slacks, he found the
bottom cuffs to be several inches longer than the bottom of his feet
and they were too silky and slippery to hold the fold when rolled up.
Nick was dumbfounded, why would Cheryl have such long pants? When he
finally figured out the problem, he said, "Fuck!" out loud. He would
have to put on high heels to clear the cuffs or take a chance of
tripping over them! "Fuck fuck fuck!" With the only other options: to
wear the yoga pants again or go with a skirt or a dress, Nick decided
to put on a pair of heels. The most butch pair were calf high wedge
boots that were mostly hidden by the bottom of the slacks. He paired a
loose top with the pants and skipped putting on a bra as he didn't like
the feeling last time he wore one. His still short hair was
presentable, and Nick had no interest in putting on makeup, so he
deemed himself ready and left the room. If Nick had taken another
look, he likely would have rethought skipping the bra, or maybe even
skipping the top altogether.... his nipples could be clearly seen
through the fabric especially in the right light.
Lucas could hear Nick's heels click clacking long before the new girl
came into view. (No one else would be wearing heels in the house, Nick
was now the only female.). Lucas was thinking about how strange it was
for Nick to be wearing heels, he was sure she would be barefoot when
she came to eat. But there she was taking her time, hips swaying and
her arms held in a fashion that seemed to come to women naturally.
Must be something to do with the physiology, cause Lucas didn't
remember Nick ever walking like that before! Frankly Lucas couldn't
help but think 'god she looks so cute', and how he just wanted to hug,
kiss and hold her. But this was his best friend, and he was pretty
certain Nick didn't like guys, so he kept himself in check and instead
said, "Hey buddy, you have a good nap? You sounded like I woke you up
from a pretty deep sleep!"
"Hey Lucas, ya your right about that, I was sleeping like the dead when
you knocked! So what's for supper? What ever it is, it smells good!"
Lucas, "You sound chipper! I wanted something special for tonight, so
we're having your favourite: mushroom neptune with sour dough bread for
a starter, then a medium rare steak with a baked potato and as much
asparagus as you can eat. And later when we can fit it in, there's
Cherry Garcia ice cream."
"Mmmmmm. Oh that sounds so good!" Nick had hummed then exclaimed her
pleasure.
Though Nick's response was so similar to the past in so many ways, the
tone and pitch she now sported along with the way she looked made Lucas
spring an immediate erection. He spun around to hide it, and then over
his shoulder, "So, what would you like to drink? The usual?" He hoped
to god Nick hadn't noticed his boner.
"Yes! A rattler would be great right about now." Exclaimed Nick with
enthusiasm.
So Lucas reached into the beverages fridge and dug out the beer and a
chilled glass for Nick, he poured in half the contents into the glass
and then handed both over. "Here you go, enjoy" It was mostly a ritual
between the two, but Lucas just couldn't help adding the last bit and
pouring out the drink. He was used to romancing women he wanted.
(Almost 100% successfully at that!) And though he definitely didn't
forget that this beautiful creature in front of him was his best friend
Nick, a man just a few hours ago, he also couldn't help the physical
desire he already felt for her. And then Nick was moaning her pleasure
at the taste of one of her favourite drinks, "Mmmmm Mmmmm. Oh that is
so good!" Lucas had to hide his erection for a bit longer.
Soon the appetizer was ready, and the pair sat down to enjoy both it
and their conversation. Nick was being the same Nick as always, but
the sounds coming out of her mouth, along with the look of her mouth,
her lips and her tongue drove Lucas into distraction. Still Lucas did
a pretty good job of keeping track of the conversation, after all, they
were best friends for a reason. They both liked most of the same
things, and both found each other mentally stimulating. Only now Nick
was stimulating something extra for Lucas. By the time supper was
served Lucas was able to mostly concentrate on the conversation and
enjoyment of the food. They may have been eating Nicks favourite meal,
but Lucas liked it just about as much too.
Too full to have desert, they retired to the living room to watch a
flick. Both were in the mood to laugh, so they were soon engrossed in
a comedy to help get their minds off of things. Things were going well
until an full frontal scene popped up on the screen and both Nick and
Lucas responded to the starlets beauty. For Nick, that meant his
nipples went rock hard and there was a bit of dampness. Not too hard
to hide really. But for Lucas, his cock went hard again, and then he
thought about the beautiful woman who was sitting near by and he
couldn't take it anymore. So he bolted, saying over his shoulder,
"Sorry, got to go to the bathroom, you go ahead and keep watching, I'll
be back in a bit." And then Lucas disappeared into the adjacent
bathroom.
Lucas had his pants down and was furiously jerking himself off within
moments of locking the door behind him, the faint sounds of the movie
could be heard through the door. He was day dreaming of Nicks new body
when he quickly came all over the bathroom sink. "Ohhhh fuck" he
muttered quietly in excitement and release. Lucas hadn't cum so quick,
not since back when he was still a virgin! Living with Nick was going
to be a challenge. Lucas quickly cleaned up both himself and the sink
so he could get back to the film to head off any thoughts of what he
was doing in the bathroom. Last thing he wanted was for Nick to know
that Lucas had just jerked off! Those were questions he wasn't ready
to answer! He slipped out of the bathroom, sat down and was Ok for the
rest of the film. Thankful there was no more nudity in it.
As the credits played, Nick took his turn in the bathroom. As he
approached the toilet, only then did he realize the obvious. He had to
sit down now! Fuck! He was surprised he hadn't had to go up till now,
but he perched himself down onto the seat and then sat there for a bit
as he tried to figure out what muscles to relax. When it finally
happened, it was a sound not unlike what his girlfriends used to make.
A heavy flow that emptied his bladder quite a bit quicker then his
penis used to. He then mechanically rolled up some toilet paper and
dabbed himself dry. Settling his underwear and pants back into place
(underwear and pants right up the crack of his ass of course), he
walked over to wash his hands. It was after he had dried them and was
putting the towel away that he touched something slick and sticky with
his free hand. 'What the hell was that?' He was thinking as a tingle
shot up his hand. And not able to resist he smelled the offending
substance. 'Was that sperm?' He thought. And then for some unknown
reason he was overcome with the strongest desire and so his tongue
darted out for just a taste. Tingle. And then helplessly Nick licked
off the entire chunk of goop off his hand. THRUM. 'Oh god that tasted
good.' And for some reason it felt good. (Not too much unlike what a
future junkie might feel just before they get hooked on crack, heroine,
cocaine or any number of other addictions.). Nick was shell shocked
over what had just happened, and he just stood there looking in the
mirror as he went though a 'high' from the consumption of what must
have been Lucas's semen. What the hell was semen doing on the sink?
And why the hell did Nick first smell and then lick it off? Why?
By the time Nick made his way out of the bathroom, the credits were
long over, and Lucas was just sitting lost in his own thoughts. But as
Nick walked over, he snapped out of it from the sound of Nick heels. A
look into her face, and Lucas could tell she had something on her mind
too, but Lucas's spidey senses told him to let her process her
thoughts, she would let him know when she was ready. So instead Lucas
offered, "Ice cream?"
Nick said without much conviction, "Sure," and so the pair made their
way back to the kitchen. Lucas positioned himself so he could hide his
groin this time. Sure enough, the visuals and sounds Nick made while
enjoying her favourite flavour of ice cream soon had Lucas at full
attention, he just couldn't help himself. His penis now had a mind of
it's own when it came to his friend Nick!
After their snack, they made their way to their respective bedrooms, it
had been a long day filled with excitement and dread. Lucas couldn't
help himself, he let Nick lead the way so Lucas could have an eye full
of her perfect ass swaying back and forth especially with the heels she
was wearing. Saying, "See you tomorrow" and, "Goodnight" at Nick's
door, Lucas rushed to his own room to jerk off another load. If he had
known that Nick was doing something similar in her own room he would
probably have never made it back to his own room before he exploded.
Nick didn't know what the hell was going on in his head. He hoped it
was a one off thing, but he felt so charged up and horny just thinking
about the lingering taste in his mouth. Even after having his
favourite ice cream, it wasn't ice cream he was day dreaming about
eating. He was able to rub out an orgasm this time by simultaneously
rubbing his new clit, squeezing his nipples alternating from one to the
other, and reminiscing the flavour of what could only be Lucas's spunk.
God he wanted more. Thinking he would never fall asleep with the
thoughts bouncing around in his head, Nick was surprised to hear
knocking on his door with sunlight streaming in through the windows.
"Yes?"
"Nick, you interested in a morning swim?" Asked Lucas. Nick and Lucas
always had a morning swim whenever Nick stayed over. It was tradition.
Lucas didn't expect Nick to be interested, considering the situation,
but he asked anyway just to make sure Nick knew that things were 'the
same' as they could be. Lucas felt it would take time, if ever. Nick
was about to surprise him.
Nick never dreamed he would want to do something like swimming in his
new body so soon after his involuntary sex change. So he was just as
surprised as Lucas when he answered, "Sure! I'll join you in the pool,
see you there." Nick was thinking 'Why did I say that?' But he was
really looking forward to joining Lucas in the pool. He was very keen.
Jumping out of bed in one of Cheryl's nighties, Nick lifted up the lacy
material, pee'd, wiped and brushed his teeth. He then went looking for
swimwear. Nick wasn't all that surprised by the selection available.
A handful of Wicked Weasel thong bikinis with the tiniest tops, and
only one one piece suit available that of course also had a thong back
on it. Not much of a choice, but Nick went with the one piece.
Walking through the house with his ass cheeks hanging out, Nick was
crazy self conscious but determined to get to the pool. At least his
breasts were well covered and controlled. He was sure any of the
bikinis would have been worse. But when Nick saw Lucas swimming in the
pool all his nervous butterflies tripled for a moment before suddenly
melting away and he suddenly felt confident and unflinching. Lucas was
still mid lap concentrating on his strokes when Nick lowered himself
into the warm comfortable water.... and then Lucas came up out of the
water choking and trying to catch his breath.
'Holy fuck, what the hell is Nick wearing!' Thought Lucas as he took on
some water causing him to come up sputtering (Even Cheryl had always
put on shorts over that suit!). Lucas was still choking when Nick
settled in beside him with concern on his face and in his voice.
"Are you Ok Lucas?" And that line of questioning left Lucas wondering
'What the hell?' Nick never missed an opportunity to good naturally
raze Lucas. Never.
And Lucas choking on pool water should have illicited a credulous
response. But Lucas only heard concern and tenderness. So he
responded, "I'm ok Nick, just sucked when I should have blowed."
There, he put that out there expecting Nick to latch onto it and send a
verbal jab his way. But that is not what he got.
"Oh, Ok Lucas, glad you're alright. Maybe you should take it easy?"
'What the hell was up with his friend?' Lucas was thinking. 'A pussy
between the legs for 24 hours, and she starts acting like she was born
with one?!?' The feeling of Nicks breast pushed against his arm was
beginning to be distracting. So fucking sexy in that bathing suit!
And then it happened, little Lucas started robbing blood. And there
was Nick looking strait at it. 'Oh god no, not now!' thought Lucas.
Subconsciously Nick had been hoping to get Lucas excited. And the
reason was starting to be pretty self explanatory, Nick was craving
another hit of baby juice. He had been craving it since he got his
first unintentional taste in the bathroom the previous night. He was
both dreading and giddy with excitement to get it from the source. And
so he put his hand onto Lucas's hard dick and lightly held it while
whispering in Lucas's ear, "I want you too."
'I want you too' and a pretty little hand on his throbbing dick. It
took supreme will to pull back from his best friend and state the
obvious. "Nick, what is going on with you? Don't get me wrong, I want
you. Desperately. I have ever since you first came walking out of the
processing centre. But I gotta know, were you always gay and liked
guys? I promise it would be Ok with me if you were gay before, but I
never knew, and I just got to know Ok? Please tell me the truth."
"No Lucas, I never wanted to be with men before last night. The truth,
I accidentally put my hand down onto what I can only assume was some of
your semen last night, it was by the bathroom sink. And the next thing
I knew I had licked it off my hand, and I've been craving more ever
since. Hell I master-bated last night day-dreaming about it! And
besides I am a woman now. There's nothing gay about my feelings. Will
you please let me pleasure you?"
'Will you please let me pleasure you' rang in Lucas's ears. It was
like his Ultimate dream and favourite porno flick had come together and
birthed a baby just for him. But he was also thinking 'This was his
best friend! Had been since they were little kids. How were they
supposed to go back like nothing had happened if they did this!' But
Nick had started to gently massage his cock. And she knew exactly what
she was doing to simulate for maximum buildup and pleasure. So Lucas
decided 'fuck it' leaned over and kissed his friend on her perfect
lips.
Nick didn't resist Lucas's mouth on his. Whatever it took just so long
as Lucas gave him what he wanted. It was only ten or twenty seconds of
necking, and then Nick coaxed Lucas out of the pool and onto a
reclining pool chair. Nick spent another quick session of kissing
while he worked Lucas's shorts off, and then there was nothing between
Nick and his goal.
"Ohhhhh. Ohh Godddd." Lucas uttered helplessly. He couldn't believe
how Nick just went down on him licking his cock and then taking his
entire length into her mouth sucking like a woman possessed.
Possessed. That's the closest analogy of what was happening with Nick.
He had never needed something so much as how he needed to get at
Lucas's cum. Period. And so he sucked and pumped both his hands and
mouth up and down in unison fixated on nothing but the cock in his
mouth. And it tasted and felt sooo good. He was already experiencing
a high unlike anything he had ever felt before, and it left him laser
focused on what he was doing. So after maybe a minute, Lucas reported,
"I'm going to cum!" but Nick kept up the stimulation until Lucas came
into Nicks mouth. And Nick's mouth and throat then clamped down and it
felt like spasming on Lucas's dick. (Nick was unconsciously humming
his pleasure while making swallowing motions over and over until every
drop of cum had been extracted.)
Lucas had yelled out, "Oh god, oh god, oh god..... yessssss!" as he
came, and then he collapsed back in spent exhaustion. But he still had
enough wits to notice his friends happy little noises as she sucked the
remaining life from his dick. And then watched silently as she
continued suction as she slowly pulled her mouth to the tip her tongue
swirling and then a popping sound when she reached the end and the
vacuum was finally released. He also watched as she kissed the tip and
then snuggled his penis against her cheek closing her eyes as the
sweetest dreamiest smile played across her face. What the hell
happened to his friend?
But Lucas didn't have time to dwell too long on the how and why's of
what had happened, as Nick had then suddenly and deftly stood up,
quickly slipped on top of Lucas and almost glued herself to him, her
body touching as much of Lucas's as she could. Her lips soon locked
onto his. And so Lucas helplessly rose to the occasion again. He
wasn't planning on doing anything with it. But the surprises kept
coming when he felt Nick take his cock back into her hand and then she
impaled herself on it! "Oh fuckkkk!" he exclaimed in gratification.
The taste of Lucas was the best thing Nick had ever savoured. And it
was like he had absorbed a spark of life force and he felt charged up
and still so fucking horny. He had never felt like this in his life,
and he wanted to thank his best friend for sharing himself. So Nick
climbed on top of Lucas and gave him a kiss. But as they were locking
lips, Nick could feel Lucas get hard again, and suddenly Nick felt a
new scratch to itch. Before the thoughts had fully formed and been
processed, Nick had already taken Lucas again into his hand, and with
his other hand a quick pull of bathing suit material to the side, and
then Nick worked his new vagina down enveloping Lucas's cock. It fit
like a glove and the nerves of Nicks cunt were firing off in ways that
were unmatched in his previous life as a man. And then Nick sat up and
then back down, "Ugh!" came unbidden from his lips. And so he did it
again, and again, with a solid pistoning rhythm soon adopted. And
every time Nick felt Lucas's full length stroke up into him the
pleasure was too great to keep quiet and so Nick let out a moan, or a,
"Yes!" or, "I love this!" or even a string one time where every time he
pumped down: "You. Can. Fuck. Me. Forever!" And when Lucas's cum
splashed into Nicks pussy he experienced powerful orgasmic spasms that
took over his entire body, "Ahhhh fuckkkkk!" He just about died it
felt so good. Nick was a fuck bunny junkie, and there was no cure.
The couple retired to Lucas's bedroom for several more marathon
sessions of sex. Lucas even went down on Nick a couple times as he
could be a generous lover too. (She tasted like a peach!) They did
talk about the past and the future in between the bouts of sex, and
though they had no answers as to the how and whys of Nicks rapid change
into a heterosexual woman, they had decided that it didn't matter.
They had loved each other as best friends since childhood, now their
relationship could grow further into the love of an intimate couple.
Nick had decided to 100% fully embrace his womanhood, and so 'she'
would be referring to herself in the feminine from now on. Lucas had
already made that mental change almost the minute he saw her emerge
from processing - but up till now had been saying out loud, "dude" or,
"buddy" to avoid hurting his friends feelings.
Weeks later, when they saw on the news how the alien technology made
unseen physical changes to the new women's bodies and that it
effectively addicted them to semen, the couple had already suspected
that was the case, and they didn't really care. It had brought them
closer together, and neither would change a thing now even if they
could. The news further went on to explain how the new women's bodies
were also experiencing further changes over time, they were growing
full female reproductive organs, and that it was expected that the
first new woman pregnancies were to follow in less than 9 months. Nick
and Lucas were more then Ok with that too.
The last surprise revelation to follow was after those nine months,
virtually all children born to new women ended up male. Of course it's
the semen that dictates the sex of children, so it had to be the virus
in men's testicles that the aliens had visited onto the Earthlings.
And so the cycle of mostly males at birth could only be slowly whittled
down anytime a males life had to be saved via processing centres.
Unless a guy was part of the 1-2%, womanhood was their future anyway,
so soon plenty of otherwise healthy men were subjecting themselves to
the processing centres to becoming women, as a life without
companionship had become too depressing for them. It didn't hurt that
all the new women were just so happy with their situations and had no
real regrets once they crossed over. It was a 100% cure for
depression.
Despite all the pleasure in the air, Mankind does not forgive and
forget so easily, and the aliens had stollen away too many friends and
loved ones (all the women). And so whether a person was sex changed or
happened to stay male, most of the planets population wanted security
and revenge. So the defence industry and sciences only increased
worldwide after the aliens departure. And though most of the planet
had been easily shut down, taken over, or otherwise dominated when the
aliens invaded, there had been a few pieces of high technology that had
worked just fine and had been unaffected by the alien wizardry. These
were investigated for future sources of resistance should/when the
aliens next visited. Mankind fully planned to be ready for them.
***************
The entire time mankind was readying itself for any future interactions
or conflicts with the aliens, they kept waiting for the 'hammer to
fall'. It was assumed that the aliens 'were still watching', and that
possible action would be taken to prevent our technological
improvement. But regardless it just wasn't in mankind's nature to let
reality interfere with their plans. So communications, weapons and
space craft were all a priority. It was less than five years after
the last invasion when the next spacecraft appeared in our skies, but
this craft was much smaller, and it was only one spacecraft, so
humanities weapons systems were put on hold, and mankind waited.
Whether luck or otherwise, it turns out the latest visitor was not
looking to steal or force anything. This group called themselves the
Companion Aggregate and they were made up of an alternate group of
aliens who had each been visited by a faction of the Dominion and had
each been assaulted in a similar fashion as had happened to Mankind.
Their females too had been stripped and spirited away to never be seen
again.
Turns out that mankind's fears of future alien attacks and abductions
were well founded. The new aliens claimed that some of their member
species had been stripped of all their females dozens and dozens of
times over the last hundreds of years, that as soon as a certain
population was reached, another collection would occur. It all
depended on how quickly a species adopted the use of the processing
centres to convert their populations and then how fast reproduction
occurred.
They pointed out the following facts as points of interest: Mankind is
fairly even and gender neutral. Our males and females have similar
capacities for intelligence and other physical attributes. (This was
big, because many species loose or gain intelligence or other physical
abilities when changing sex. So with mankind not loosing anything
(other than gender), it was likely an easier solution for us to
accept.). We can also reproduce at anytime (whereas many species only
reproduced on cycles), and so it was figured that we would experience a
very fast population recovery when compared to many other species. The
final attribute was not because of mankind, but our planet. Is was
considered a very fertile place, that could support large populations
and rapid population growth, so it would be easy to support a large
influx of new pregnancies and thus population increases. As a result,
the new comers figured we were due to experience very frequent
abductions of our female populations over time.
Could be worse they claimed. One species had effectively been wiped
out. You see, their females were much smaller, much weaker and much
less intelligent than their males. And so virtually none of their
males wanted to go through processing regardless if that resulted in
their species die'ing out. So the Collective had gone back in and
forced the entire male population to be processed, and then moved all
the new females off planet to be paired off with Collective males
leaving the planet empty of intelligent life.
Turns out our solar system is kinda out of the way compared to most of
the galactic populations. That is why it seemed like we were all alone
in the universe up to now. We were only very recently discovered (our
radio transmissions having traveled sufficiently to be picked up), and
a special collection trip had been mounted by the Dominion Collective
to come and strip out our females. The Companion Aggregate would have
liked to have intervened, but it had found out too late to stop it.
However, it was able to get here on time to hack the Dominions
monitoring satellites left in the system (Somewhere out by Pluto's
orbit, thought to be too far away for current Earthly space tech to
easily find, let alone attack or otherwise disable.) According to the
Aggregate, the Dominion was now seeing something other than the Earth
Men working to counter their technology, and that it falsely looked
like our acceptance of the processing centres was much slowed down, and
thus our population would take much longer than reality to recover. In
addition Mankind had already rounded up and quarantined the
communication systems the aliens had left behind. This was good,
because the Dominion would have used them to monitor and spy on the
entire human population. So now, unless there was a surprise visit
(not likely, but always possible), there should be quite a bit more
time for mankind to prepare.
The Companion Aggregate eventually got around to their biggest reason
for coming. From the reports, our species seemed to be able to resist
many if not all of the effects of the aliens mental abilities.
Everything the aliens had done to make our females (born or new)
compliant had been physical, and that was far less affective then what
they could normally do to subjugated species. You see most of the
Dominion Collective could use telekinesis type control over the minds
of their captives. But that didn't work with us humans. So for us,
they had altered our females physiology instead. But making women
crave semen doesn't control them the same as altering their minds with
mind control. Semen can be stock piled, and in that case can be
consumed whenever the female wants/needs it. It can also be
synthesized if required in order to remove any attempts to control
distribution.
What the Companion Aggregate wanted to do, was see if mankind would be
interested in not only joining the fight against the Dominion, but
become integral members in key leadership and other important roles?
And by the way, many of our captured females shipped off planet were
already working from the inside and were ready and willing to help.
Of course mankind was willing to help. In fact we were itching to
fight!
With our unique ability to mentally resist the Dominion, soon Earth had
a massive armada made up of various member species from across the
Companion Aggregate protecting Mother Earth and sharing their
technologies and cultures with us. And we Earthlings were soon located
all over the known galaxy with millions and millions of our people
(mostly men, but many of our new women too) holding key defensive
positions protecting the other home planets and colonized worlds of the
Aggregate. You see, with our minds proof against the Dominion, they
couldn't stop a human being from launching missile barrages or making
laser canons, plasma canons, or other exotic weapons fire. And with
what they had done to our planet, our species, and our women, there was
no remorse for Dominion craft coming to do more of the same to their
other victims.
It was hoped that this show of force and resistance would be enough to
stop the Dominion, and get them to the table to talk of reunification
of the various victim species. But instead the Dominion went looking
for less developed and undiscovered worlds. And of course they had
plenty of worlds under their sole control that they could continue to
victimize. So eventually mankind decided to strike into the heart of
the Dominion Collective.
We hadn't just been taking up defensive positions and waiting things
out. Our people had been building with the help of our new friends and
allies. And like Star Trek, we were able to build ships that were an
amalgamation of all the best that the Companion Aggregate had to offer.
The Aggregate and the Dominion had never really integrated their
respective technologies quiet the way us humans took to it with glee.
We had been competing with each other and copying each other our entire
history. Why not take on what the aliens had too! It came naturally
to us. So our ships at first were an amalgamation of the best from
several member species, they had the best drives, the best weapons,
best shields, environmental systems, anti gravity, and all the other
pieces that make up modern star ships. But after putting those first
ships together, and making copies of the various systems, we started to
combine, innovate, and improve on many of the designs. We even added
some of our own unique innovations.
The first time Dominion and human ships came across each other in deep
space, the Dominion captains were incredulous to see humans piloting
such a craft so soon after contact. But they assumed that the ships
were like all the others they had interacted with. What a surprise
they had when they were not only unable to mentally control any of the
crew when they attempted it. Then they were even more surprised when
the human ships so easily withstood any attacks from the Dominion
ships. And then more surprised when human ships started picking off
the Dominion ships with our own weapons so easily disabling or
destroying them. And then when the Dominion attempted to run, they
were easily overtaken and rendered helpless.
The look on the first and subsequent captain and crew faces when they
were captured and forced into processing tanks and then exited as a
female members of their species was priceless. But when the new
females were introduced to semen covered food, well they then wolfed it
down in ecstasy. And then in order to get there next 'fix' they had to
tell all their secrets and the secrets of what they knew of the
Dominion. As the new alien women happily sucked human cock, only then
did the aliens realize what kind of force their people had released on
the galaxy. The Dominion didn't stand a chance.
With humans on the front lines breaking boundaries and kicking ass, the
Dominion Collective was broken in less than a century and subsequently
absorbed into the Companion Aggregate. Despite living on the fringes
of galactic civilization, and new to galactic society, human beings
were a respected species. It was well understood to anyone in the
know, you don't fuck with the humans of Earth.
*************
It took time, but the Companion Aggregate helped remove the 1-2%
restrictions on the processing centres, and now any Earth man could be
healed and made young again and yet still emerge as the man he was born
to be (now optional). No more forced sex changes. But virtually every
new woman decided to stay as they were with the semen addiction left
intact. They had become quite happy and content to live as the women
they were. Many had fallen in love, most had had children already, and
they were perfectly happy to be moms, girlfriends or wives. The saying
'a happy wife is a happy life' may be true, but so goes 'a blow job a
day keeps the husband Ok!'. And both the new women and their men were
very happy indeed.
Nick had decided that she wanted to be called Nicky. She loved Lucas,
she loved providing and receiving pleasure with her man, and besides
she couldn't go back into a processing tank to be turned into a male
(it was not yet possible, as it was still a one way trip). And besides
they had already had two kids, a boy and a girl (a typhoid fever had
meant taking their almost new born son into a processing centre, so
they then had a daughter. They had no idea why Lucas's status being in
the 1% didn't protect their child) By the time the Aggregate came
along, thank goodness their daughter was a very happy child and showed
no signs of wanting to be male, so they decided not to mess with
things. Besides one of each (having both a boy and a girl) was great.
With the full mobilization of the human race to take on the Dominion
Collective, Lucas and Nicky had eventually gone to the stars. By that
time, their kids were in their twenties, and were looking to go off
planet. No way was Lucas and Nicky staying on the ground.
By the time she went into space, Nicky had grown well accustomed to her
womanhood, and the additional body modifications she had taken on to
please her man. Sure Lucas loved her, and thought she was beautiful
and perfect just the way she was. But as his life long friend Nicky
also knew what Lucas's dream girl looked like, and she wanted him to
have it all, so Nicky had made some changes. So as Nicky was moving
along the tube that connected the dark matter weapons array to the rest
of the ship, she had to be careful her modified DD size tits didn't
bump into the hand rails. It amused her to realize that the term
'gravity defying' really did describe them as she glided along
weightlessly. When she was half way along the tube a quick hand flick,
and she cart wheeled 180 so that her feet were now pointed 'down' the
tube so she could use her legs to help slow her movements when she
reached the end. Still, she had to give a burst on her belt jets to
slow down a bit more before that happened as she was moving along
pretty fast. An advantage of her tiny modified waist and girly groin
made the wearing and use of the jet belt much more comfortable for her
and the other girls then any of the male crew. She had heard them
bitch about their 'poor balls' more than a few times. She fully
understood their complaints, but it was something she didn't have to
worry about anymore! Nope, for her, the straps that helped the belt
stay in place during activation just wrapped snugly but comfortably
over her pussy and mons, and her round hips held the waist belt in
place when it was not being used. 'Yup, win some loose some,' Nicky
was thinking. But that is why she often volunteered to do the weapons
inspections, no balls to crush. And it gave her a chance to go 'fly'.
Nicky loved weightless flying. It was her second most favourite thing
to do!
She was almost back to the living quarters deck, just in time too
because she was getting antsy for sex with Lucas. Sure she had some
backup ampules of his ball juice if she really needed it, but her
preference was getting it fresh from the source. It was just so much
more enjoyable that way!
When she reached the end of the tube she was in, she had slowed down
enough with her belt jets that she only had to lightly absorb the
impact on the grav plating. Most of the ship had artificial gravity
that was seamlessly provided by wherever the grav plating was
installed. It was magical stuff, but most sentient life forms quickly
came to accept and ignore how impossible the technology seemed. Humans
weren't the only ones who had made up science fiction media during
their early years of enlightenment, and so by the time grav plating
came along, it was quickly just oh hum run of the mill. But Nicky took
a moment to reflect on how special it really was when it prevented her
from rebounding back up into the tube. But then her thoughts drifted
back to Lucas, and so she rushed off to their quarters.
Lucas was there waiting for her, she had pinged him 'her needs', and he
made sure he would be there for her. They weren't the only couple who
had to deal with 'needs', most human couples now had similar
arrangements due to how just about every new woman had decided to leave
their semen addictions in place (because it enhanced their
relationships and their physical enjoyment). So as a result it was
well understood that the couples would need occasional breaks to take
care of 'needs'. When Nicky walked into their shared quarters, Lucas
said, "Hey beautiful, I can't wait to feel your mouth on me." They
soon were taking turns nibbling, sucking and generally orally pleasing
each other. To this day, Nicky never tired of the taste of Lucas's
nectar and the immediate orgasms that rocked her soul whenever she
consumed it.
After she had had her second helping, Nicky took a good look at Lucas.
He still looked as young, firm and healthy as the day she first saw him
in the hospital (just after he had first stepped out of the processing
centre all those years ago). Despite their history together and
everything else, she still marvelled at just how much she had learned
to love him (and what he could do to her with his cock). You could
never tell that he was now well into his eighties. Hell she was in her
eighties too, but her tight firm blemish free skin and body was just as
young looking as Lucas's. The alien technologies had really altered
the human condition. It was almost unrecognizable. Old age had been
virtually eliminated, along with just about all disease and most
injuries. Sure people still died everyday, but that was normally due
to sudden death from an accident, murder or war. Just about everything
else could be healed now. Even new women could be fully returned back
to their old selves if they wanted.
For a period of time, new women were 'stuck' as new women. After all,
their penises had been dissected and parts of it used to fashion their
neo vaginas. The unused parts, for example the testicles, were then
destroyed. Without the 'left over' pieces of the penis and testicles
available, the original cock and balls could just not be brought back.
But eventually full organs and other parts were able to be grown, and
so then it was realized why not do the same thing with a cock and
balls, they too could be made from the genetic code buried inside of
each person, including new woman. It was similar technology to how
female reproductive organs had been grown inside the new woman, only
now male genitals instead.
As result of the ability to be healed and to grow any body part for
replacement, average humans were expected to live very very long lives.
It was thought that brain degradation might eventually lead to a kind
of death, but then again brain cells were replaced naturally (just more
slowly then the rest of the body) so who knows what the life expectancy
really was. But the thing was, people were experimenting more. No
longer was a sex change a one way event (or at least not as gruelling
and difficult to enact, or even more difficult reverse). Now people
could change themselves on a whim. Want to see what the other side was
really like (or anything in between), go for it! Hell people had even
started trying 'other than human' changes. Want to see what life with
gills and living under water was like? Sure go ahead. How about life
as a centaur? No problem (though it was quite the commitment of time
going in either direction). Just about anything in nature was
possible, people even tried alien physiology. The only real limitation
was the grey matter in our heads. Whatever people tried out, it had to
support the human brain in some fashion. But otherwise, humans could
be whatever they wanted.
*************
Well past their second century together (and close to two dozen
children later), Lucas and Nicky finally decided to shake some things
up. Nicky had talked Lucas into 'walking a mile in each others shoes'
and so they had exchanged bodies!
The new Nicki (Yup they exchanged names as well, only slightly modified
to show their uniqueness) finally understood why the old Nicky had
become such an avid and dedicated cock sucker. The semen addiction was
just so compelling and overwhelming! She reflected on how Lucis wanted
to renew their marriage vows, after all every girl dreams of her
wedding, and Lucis wanted Nicki to experience it all.
Nicki was standing in front of a large mirror, checking to make sure
everything was perfect. Her long black hair, that normally reached
down to her lower back, was braided then piled up on top of her head
and adorned with small white flowers pinned and interspersed through
out. Her makeup was immaculately applied, highlighting her green eyes
and her Cupid's bow lips. Looking down she could just see a small
black and diamond choker that hung around her long elegant neck. Below
that neck, was the prominent cleavage created by a pair of rather
massive tits, that were currently pushed up and proudly displayed by a
white corset bodice, itself part of an elaborate wedding dress - it
was currently hugging Nicki from her almost bare shoulders and all the
way down past her pert prominent buttocks and finally relaxing its grip
around her knees. Nicki's tinny little waist, maybe 22 inches around
on a bad day, was currently down to 19 inches with the corset. Her
hips and ass flared out dramatically (baby got back), fighting with her
DD breasts for attention. Peeking out of the bottom of the dress were
a pair of white sky high ankle boots. What couldn't be seen, hidden
under the incredible dress, but felt by the wearer was the white garter
belt hugging Nicki's waist and hips. It was holding up a white pair of
silk mesh stockings that terminated at Nicki's firm but fleshy thighs.
And then there was the white string bikini panties. The fabric tightly
pressing up against Nicki's mons and pussy, the string nestled into her
ass crack. Nicki looked perfect. But Lucas, Nicki's original name,
couldn't quite believe she was in this situation. How the hell did she
get talked into this?
As she walked down the aisle to the wedding march, she was holding onto
the arm of her eldest son, who was going to give her away. The large
space was crowded with family, after all Lucis and Nicki's 22 kids had
had their own kids, and the grand kids had had kids, and so on and so
on. After a couple hundred years, there was quite a few levels of
generation after generation of great great great great grand children,
and even some of them had had kids of their own. Soon Nicki was going
to promise to, "love honour and obey" her husband. It was only fair
that she worship at his fountain for the next hundred years or two.
fini
CBA