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Incredible ChangesChapter 135: Aphrodisiacs, Lab Grade free porn video
What was that green goo they put in Nelly’s IV? Why is it making her moan like she is having an orgasm bigger than even I can give her with the place in my head?
Once she quit trying to break the straps holding her down she went completely limp. Her stomach was quivering like she was still having orgasms. They put a machine over her abdomen that they said works like an x-ray, but it was decades more advanced and without any dangerous radiation. Once it was where they wanted it I saw something moving around wildly inside her.
Ok. I think I’m in the Matrix now.
“Shit. That is the biggest one I have ever seen and her uterus hasn’t even begun to develop. It is completely packed in there,” one of the men said pointing to the monitor. “I have never seen it extend that far out of a girl’s cervix.”
A woman said, “Well we sure pissed it off. One more dose should have it more than ready to leave.”
“David this is where you come in. We are going to need as much sperm as you can produce as quickly as possible. She is the smallest of the girls we have ever found to have one of these parasites inside her. If we have to go in to get it out, we could seriously damage her ability to ever have children. While you may be thinking of an alternate solution, don’t. When it was tried before the host died instantly. Under lab conditions we found that the parasite is damn vindictive at being disturbed using that technique and it injects a lethal neurotoxin which immediately destroys all neurons in the brain. The parasite then lays millions of eggs as the parasite feasts on the body of their host on the way to their brain before exiting through the eyes, ears or through any other soft tissue it decides to have for dessert,” the woman told me as she was giving me a specimen cup for my sperm.
As I was getting my dick out, closing my eyes to make sure I was going to fire all the sperm I had into the cup, the woman continued, “These are some of the nastiest parasites we have ever seen. Notes from the other cases we have found show they can live for decades inside the host provided they aren’t disturbed. We don’t know who is infecting girls and women with these parasites around the world, but we have suspicions some of those in the child porn industry may be involved. We do have at least one video which shows an adolescent male having multiples of the parasites eggs pushed into his urethra prior to sexual contact with a girl or woman. The target was drugged to make her very susceptible to her natural sexual curiosities. The eggs are delivered through the male’s pre-cum touching anywhere on her body. It only takes around an hour for the microscopic parasites to begin their trek down into her vagina with a goal on par with sperm. They are drawn to the hormones of the uterus. Once there the parasites kill each other and consume the losers until only one remains. The surviving parasite imbeds itself into the walls of the uterus to feed off the host. The larger it grows the more it can trigger a girl or woman’s arousal to levels that require immediate attention. Masturbation works for a short time, but soon their bodies crave intercourse. The parasite grows to the point that it needs to consume sperm to continue to grow. If she follows the standard behavior of a female infected with a parasite, this patient will have started having intercourse with males to satisfy her arousal. At that stage the parasite is feeding off the endorphins of the female’s climax, so it continues to provide the needed stimuli for the girl to orgasm as frequently as possible. As you are aware, a vagina enlarges with frequent intercourse and thus the infected female must seek out a larger penis to sate her needs. The moment she has sex with a male who ejaculates sperm inside the parasite to move its mouth down through the cervix to gorge on the live sperm in her vagina. A week-old parasite will be sated by the sperm from a single ejaculation for as long as three weeks. As the parasite matures it requires more sperm. To encourage the infected females to seek fertile males, the parasite rewards their host with an orgasm intensity that appears directly proportional to the amount of sperm that mate ejaculates into her.
“Given your unique form of birth control, we expect that your semen will be much more plentiful than that of a teenaged male who abstained from ejaculating for seven days or more. We are planning for your sperm as bait for the parasite to encourage it to leave the host,” he told me. “The cocktail we are giving her is formulated from natural, non-toxic substances we have found that makes the patient’s uterus taste very bad to the parasites. That is why it is extremely agitated right now. We have caused it to remove all of its appendages it used to control the host.”
This is going to start getting really gross, really soon. Better to get my load into this cup to get this over with.
I used the place in my head to cause me to cum until my balls were empty of matured sperm. The man seemed very surprised by the quantity in the cup, the woman was eyeing my still rock-hard dick as I tucked it away.
Using a speculum, which looked like it would barely be able to fit inside Nelly, they carefully opened her vagina as widely as they could. A tiny camera was pushed inside her an inch.
FUCK! That is one nasty looking parasite. Are those teeth or suckers?
A pipette of my sperm was used to put a tiny drop the size of a strawberry seed a few millimeters from the head of the nasty thing inside her. We watched the monitor as it slid out of her uterus enough to do whatever it did to eat it, then moved back to get as much of itself back inside Nelly’s uterus as it could fit. For a few minutes they did a very slow cat and mouse game until the nasty thing was far enough out of her uterus that we could see the head right at the entrance of her vagina. Since they weren’t doing anything I reached for a long-nosed pair of forceps to grab it.
The man grabbed my hand to stop me and said, “Tried that too. Killed the patient. As we said, it is one mean little vindictive parasitic bitch. It will push every one of its appendages into the host no matter how bad it tastes to kill the host. We need to give it a reason to leave. Just sit back now and watch or you will have to leave.”
Ok.
Carefully they pushed in a long clear tube, connected to a big glass jar, inside Nelly so it was almost right at the head of the parasite. A port on the tube let them put two drops of my sperm an inch inside the end of the clear tube. The parasite was a bit slower getting to the sperm, but once it found there was more, it didn’t retreat as quickly as before. They kept putting two drops of sperm further and further away from Nelly’s vagina. It was very hesitant to move out past the entrance to her vagina until they had four strawberry seed sized drops of my sperm in the tube. The further they got the parasite out of her, the more sperm they were having to use.
If they run out then there isn’t more for me to give them.
I did notice that even though they seemed to use a lot, the cup was still almost where it had been when I handed it over. At least that was until they got a pipette full of sperm that they used to start making little puddles along the clear tube. It got the parasite moving out even more, but it looked like more than half of it was still inside her.
“Now we get it out of her,” the woman said as she put another blob of sperm an inch further down the tube.
I watched the man pull up a syringe with three times as much of the green stuff as they had used before. Slowly he pushed it into Nelly’s IV line. At the same time the woman took half of the sperm from the cup to pour it into a reservoir two inches away from the parasite. A big push on the syringe had the parasite lunging at the sperm. The only problem for it was that there was just a big enough opening to the reservoir for the parasite to be able to know a big meal was there waiting, yet it was not able to not get to it. The more of the green stuff they pushed into Nelly the angrier the parasite got. The woman started slowly moving the reservoir away from Nelly’s vagina. The thing was the parasite wasn’t moving toward it, so a “taste” was dropped on the parasite’s side of the opening to encourage it.
In combination with a final push of the syringe the glass jar was lowered so the parasite was angled down now. A full pipette of my sperm was pushed in behind the parasite to coat it as the reservoir was moved all the way down to be almost in the jar. The parasite really went wild trying to get to the sperm sliding past it into the jar as well as get away from the green stuff going into Nelly. When there was only a quarter of an inch inside Nelly’s vagina they started slowly pulling the tube out. It slid off the parasite and gave it more places inside Nelly’s vagina for the parasite to use for traction so it could to push itself back into the tube to get to the sperm.
Right as I could see the end of the tube was outside of Nelly now there was a loud noise that sucked the parasite down into the glass jar before it could try to shove any appendages into Nelly’s vagina to keep from being pulled out of her. The thing looked like the big sand pit monster from Star Wars combined with octopus suckers and millions of little legs with spikes instead of some sort of foot. It was pissed! All the sudden it started squirting brownish fluid out of its legs. Then there was a long trail of greenish goo coming out behind it as it flipped around in the jar.
“Damn that is a really nasty one for sure,” the man said. “It is the first one we have collected that had more than half of its body mass comprised of the neurotoxin.”
The woman added, “That is nothing. So far it has already decreased its full length as it released eggs. I can only hazard a guess, but I hypothesize that this one had been bulking up for some time to seek greener pastures. The patient isn’t physically developed enough to have intercourse with males who would ejaculate the volume it requires at this size as frequently as it needs to feed.”
“May I,” I asked as I pointed to the nasty thing.
“Save something for us to dissect, please,” the woman said.
When I looked inside it for to find its energy, there was almost none now. I made a bubble inside my shield that I used to put the colors of energy that I pulled out of it until it was dead. I quickly left the van after telling them I would be right back. After I pushed the shield bubble of energy down to my fingers I forced it into the ground. I went inside to where Dolly was on the bed in the guest room. Looking inside her, I was very happy to see that she didn’t have one of those parasites inside her, only the gunk from her period.
So, Dolly just likes to fuck.
When I got back to the van I found that Nelly had some tubes going inside her vagina. I watched as one had water going into her and the other was coming out with more of the gunk I had seen earlier. It went on for a while before I started to see a bit of bright red blood. Still they continued until the blood stopped as well. After the tubes were pulled out, she got about a dozen shots in her butt and five in each arm. All were covered with a little kid bandages.
I was handed back the clothes they had gotten for her. The woman dressed Nelly in a pair of pajama shorts and a matching spaghetti strap top. It did little to hide her tits when they turned her on the side, but she didn’t really have any.
“Go put her in your bed. It is big enough for all you and the three girls. She will stay sedated for about another hour. While we believe your assessment of her sister, we are still required to check. We will bring her up once we have checked her out,” the woman told me. “If nothing else we will get her all cleaned out so her period will be done by the time she wakes up.”
I did as I was asked and carried the limp Nelly up to my room to put her in bed. The man and woman were going into the guest room to get Dolly.
I looked up when Molly came into my room and reached in my pocket to get my phone. She did something that changed it to be like hers for a few seconds before giving it back to me. When I unlocked it, I saw a new icon on the desktop. She reached around me to tap it.
“Molly Speaks Client” it said on the banner page after it loaded.
She took her phone out and I saw a similar icon on her phone. I didn’t see any of the crazy letters and stuff moving all around like before. When she pressed the icon on the screen it showed six small boxes. One was like I had seen on her screen since she got it. The other five were each completely different. One was blocks of quickly changing hex characters. Another was in binary. There was even one that looked like it was right out of the Matrix except the characters went in all four directions, each direction having a specific color. None of them made sense to me. Molly tapped the one she had been using all along and I got an almost instant popup on my Molly Speak Client.
It told me, “Your computer helped me a lot. I found lots of autistics that couldn’t communicate with anyone other than grunts or pointing. The computer created many webpages that were forced on the screens of computers that autistic people were using. It told them what we were doing with lots of different patterns like on my phone. They were to click the box under everyone pattern they could read. Then they clicked on the one that worked the best for them. Came up with six most could read. Click link”
When I clicked the link, I was taken to a webpage showing “Molly Speaks Autistic” and “Molly Speak Client”. The “Molly Speaks Autistic” was free. The client was one hundred dollars.
“Molly Speaks Autistic” only works for autistics who can read instructions from patterns. They were told how to turn to the app to full version for free. It was a way to poke fun at anyone trying to steal her program or try to make money off it themselves. Almost anyone who could read one of the moving images will have hacked the app to use the full version anyway. The client install required a license for every phone, tablet, or computer.
Now I know the man in the machine has some of himself in my computer. The client runs on every OS made for devices that have the CPU speed and memory to run it.
She got an email and ran over to my computer to open it. She was even using the keyboard and mouse. I caught her odd grin, clapping and a bit of excited bouncing in her chair before she pointed to the email.
It was a summary of deposits to a bank account. It had lines for all three app stores where her apps were sold.
“Don’t all of them hold your money for weeks or months,” I asked.
She nodded and then handed me my tablet to show me a seventy-nine-page PDF that was signed by three different people, each was a C-level exec over one of the app stores. About halfway through there was a paragraph Molly pointed at that specifically that said after the app store took out their commission they would only hold fifteen percent of the funds in escrow for refunds. It stipulated specifically that the interest from the funds held in escrow was donated to the Organization for Autism Research.
The money over the 15% escrow and commissions was deposited in Molly’s account by wire transfer every six hours whenever sales exceeded a certain threshold. Her LLC turned out to be based on the same small island as my LLC. If she didn’t cross the specified threshold the funds were deposited every twelve hours.
I don’t think Paula is responsible for this contract. I’m sure there isn’t a single loophole in it. I bet it is better than anything Paula could write up.
She opened the deposit email and scrolled down to show that between the app stores she had already sold so many client apps that they had deposited 1.3 million dollars in the last six hours. That meant the app had been online since before we had to go rescue her sisters.
Instead of using her app she used the keyboard to make what she wanted to say appear as fast as the keyboard could process.
“Posted before we made love. Very slow start. I paid back money I borrowed from your LLC for ads. I’m very smart, not experienced. Ads very bad idea. Made them so only autistics can read them. I watched many ads in goggles. New ads much better. Shows video of autistic boy banging helmeted head, rocking and grunting. Everyone in ad very frustrated. Phone with Molly Speaks Autistic given to him. He selects patterns that he can read. Sends text to family with link to try free client for one day. His mom gets app. Boy uses app to tell his mom what he wants. She gives to him. Everyone happy. Boy still bangs head, texts to tell mom he is ok, it is something he does and can’t control. Free clients expiring now,” said what the computer was displaying in my goggles. “My mom spent thousands trying to find way for me to speak to her. One hundred dollars is almost free. Now we can buy my medicine, get bigger house, have dad home more. We do our best to buy house so I stay close by you.”
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