Bait and Switch Retype - Complete

"Her refusal to answer that question is why I knew we could trust her," Summer says, and we all look at her. "What? I knew what that look on her face meant, and knew that we could use her."

"Yes, but I didn't have these tiny robots helping me," Leslie says pointedly, looking me hard in the eyes, and I can tell she is trying hard not to look down.

"What was it?" Gina prompts, at least as curious as I am.

'It was an equation that would have unlocked the entire human genome,' Lela tells us.

"But that could be used to cure genetic maladies, like Alzheimer's syndrome, or MS!" Shanna shouts, unexpectedly. "That could help the human race advance in so many ways!" Then her eyes grow large, and we all see the problem.

Yes, that knowledge could indeed cure the human race of any genetic diseases, and even help make us stronger, smarter, and so much more than we currently are. But it could also be used to destroy what makes each person different, or make some kind of genetic attack that could be used to wipe out an entire civilizations as well as specific diseases. If one government had it, they could make an army of super soldiers that mature within a year, completely brainwashed, and then die within four. They could take over the world, and rule with an iron fist, with impunity.

In short, the human race truly isn't ready for that knowledge.

"Since you didn't answer, are we safe?" Summer is the first to break the silence.

Harana swaps out two more kids with Lela, after the yellow light swells her breasts again. I notice Leslie's eyes glued to the angel during the whole transfer, and then she looks away, her cheeks flushing again.

'As long as no others with Leslie's intellect can find the answer, it should take a couple more decades to solve it.'

We all sigh in relief, but I have to ask, "Will we as a race be ready then?"

'I cannot predict the future. It may be that your race will surprise us all, but it could also be that you wipe yourselves out. Until your leaders can learn to work together, however, I wouldn't hope for much.' Lela's words are daunting, but not apocryphal.

We spend a few more hours into the night trying to come up with some sort of strategy, or way to stop the demons from destroying the Earth and humanity. Summer pulls out the Rocket Twin's necklaces, and goes over what little she's learned from them. Summer can use the abilities she's discovered, and after some testing, so can Leslie and I, but for the rest of the women in the room, the necklace is simply made of large diamonds. When Shanna puts one on, with her dyed-red hair, I can't help but think of Wilma Flintstone.

'More like Pebbles, and you're my Bam-Bam,' she sends to me, after I make the comment to her.

Even with Leslie's immense, overbearing, overdone, and domineering intelligence (yes, I'm a little jealous), we don't succeed at coming up with any good ideas.

 

Chapter 25

Flying away from Leslie's dorm, I turn to be confronted my six pairs of eyes.

"Do I have something on my face?" I ask, suddenly self conscious.

"Not yet," my girlfriend states, and for the first time I notice that they're all naked. I don't mean light-suite naked, I mean birthday suite naked, and there is a hungry gleam in their eyes, even in the angel's oversized orbs.

A hero's work is never done, I think wryly, smiling as I strip out of my suite.

"The kids will be alright for a bit?" I ask, concerned for the little fellas.

"I think there are more than enough of us around to manage them, if it comes down to it," Summer informs me, before grabbing my face and pulling me in for a kiss. Her tongue wastes no time before darting between my teeth, as I wrap one arm around her slender waist.

"The true question is: Is there enough of you to manage all of us?" Shanna asks right next to me, and I feel her hand grip my already hard cock, stroking it into a very delightful mouth. Without breaking the kiss, I look down to see Harana sucking on my pole.

'My sister said that you will like this,' Harana's words appear to me, and I moan to let her know I do.

'I had you a few hours ago,' which could only have come from Gina. Summer gasps into our kiss, and I guess that Gina is taking care of her, 'I can wait.'

Which leaves out Lela. I feel slender hands slip around my waist, and fondle my balls, and the hands feel as though they're short one finger.

Harana's two tongues feel fantastic, and if I hadn't already blown my load three times into Gina a bit ago, I likely would have been in sensory overload right now.

Breaking off the kiss with my sister, I turn around within the circle of women, and lift Lela up. I bring her down slowly, and moan loudly as that first barrier is breached by my tool, and her fluids start my cock to tingling. Leaning my head down, I aim for her pink nipple, wanting to taste the milk my kids have been getting for the last while, only to be stopped by her.

'That is for the kids,' her words admonish me.

"You can make more," I growl, and latch onto her nipple. Sweet milk flows into my mouth, and I swear my cock suddenly grows twice as hard. The life sustaining liquid is warm, and slips delightfully down my gullet. It has a slightly nutty taste, but is also sweet, and I can feel my stomach warm with it.

My legs are spread wide to support both our weight, though Lela's is minimal, and I feel a pair of alien tongues start to swivel around my scrotum.

The angel I'm fucking grips the back of my head, as she starts to sing out her climax in two tones. Her inner vaginal muscles ripple along my length, and I know Harana is licking up her sister's juices as they flow off my balls.

Lifting the ship's owner from me, I set her carefully on the ground, and turn to see Gina and Summer locked in a sixty-nine, while Shanna has her face buried in Harana's bald cunt. My girlfriend's rump is up, and I decide it looks like a good place to go next.

Squatting behind the dyed-redhead, I slip into her with ease. She turns to smile at me, and I can see Harana's fluids reflecting the slight light off her cheeks. Harana crawls over to her sister, and she resumes drinking from her sister's pussy.

Shanna pulls off me, then shoves me back, so that she can be on top, and within three strokes, I'm firmly seated within her womb.

"Mmm, I love how well you fill me," she purrs. I'm about to tell her I love her, but she presses her lips to mine, and my mouth tingles as I taste Harana's juices on my girlfriends tongue. Moaning, I drive myself up into her, forcing her to break to kiss, so that she can cry out in pleasure. I feel her teeth lightly on my shoulder, as I pound her from beneath as hard and as fast as I can. "Oh, fuck, oh fuck, fuck fuck, YES!" she screams into the room, and her vagina clamps down hard on me, trying to get me to cum, but somehow I hold back. I know I could just use the light again to recover, but I want to see how long I can last.

Shanna's orgasm continues as I slip in and out of her sopping slit, and suddenly I'm smothered by a tasty pussy. By the taste and my immediately expanding awareness, I know it's my older sister's, and I lap up her juices, while Shanna finally comes down off her climax.

"No, more," I hear my girlfriend moan, as she moves off me. My cock isn't free for long, before Summer leaves a slimy trail down my chest, and I feel a set of hands positioning me for her hole.

A grunt/moan later, Summer is trying to get me fully seated in her, but she's not built like Shanna or her twin. Leaning up, I pull my sister's chest to my lips, and latch onto her left, switch-sensitized nipple, and she cums immediately. I can see Gina's head behind my sister, and realize she must be licking Summer's anus.

Then I feel Gina's knuckles, and Summer gasps, as the blonde starts fingering my sister's colon. A hand shoves me down hard, and Summer looks at me with a wild hunger in her eyes. Her hips thrust with a renewed intensity, but she never breaks her lust filled gaze with me.

'Cum for me, little brother,' I see her words superimposed across my vision. 'I need to feel you shooting deep inside me. Cum and make me cum while one of your girlfriend's fingers my ass.' Her fingernails start to dig into my chest, while her cunny demand's my seed, but I'm still worried about getting her pregnant. "I'm on the pill, now," she says aloud, then, 'Cum in my tight hole now! I'm cumming!'

This time, as her inner muscles grip and pull my rod, and my sister shakes and shudders above me, I loose my ejaculate deep into her womb. I've held off my own pleasure for so long, that when it finally hits, it's like a mountain diving into an ocean of utter bliss. Wave after wave of ecstatic ecstasy flows from my head, down to my abdomen, and pure flame, jets from my loins into my perverted sister.

I don't know how long I lay there, shooting, or even how much I leave in her, but as I reopen my eyes, I notice the yellow light is already on me, and my still hard member is firmly seated within Harana. When did that happen? The angel's back is to me, but her hips are rocking back and forth, while Gina stands in front of her, hands on the back of Harana's head. From the look of bliss on Gina's face, Harana really knows how to use her two tongues. Glancing around, I see Summer off to the side, scooping my cum from within her, and sucking her fingers clean. Shanna and Lela are making out, rubbing their bodies against each other.

Harana's alien canal grips my prick hard, and I moan as her tingling juices sluice out of her. Leaning up, I slip my hands under her arms, and lean back. I grip a breast in each hand, and move my hips against her, truly enjoying the sensations her juices make as the trickle down my member.

I see Gina glaring at me for taking away her source of pleasure, and just to be contrary, I stick my tongue out at her. Her glare deepens, and then turns to a smile.

I watch warily, still fucking the moaning alien, as Gina walks over to Summer, then Shanna and Lela. A moment later, Lela gets up, and walks over to the other women. All five of them start rubbing against each other, slipping fingers into holes, tongues into other locations, and basically becoming one mass of moaning female bodies.

Gina is on her hands and knees, sucking out what little is left of my sperm from Summer. She takes just a long enough break to turn to me, and stick out her tongue, before turning back to her moaning meal.

Laughing at a well played ploy, I notice her give a nice little shake to her behind, and know the invitation is there. I've already enjoyed her pussy numerous times today, and I'm not going to pass up a shot at her tight ass.

My penis is still tingling from Harana's slick fluids, and I poke my head into her puckered anus. She grunts for a second, and then shoves back hard, taking my whole length into her colon. I can only imagine what Harana's juices are doing for her.

Thus goes the night, for quite a few hours. At some point, I think it was Shanna, the gravity in our room is turned off, adding a whole new level to our enjoyment.

* * *

The sun is just rising, as Lela's ship hovers on the edge of the atmosphere. I avail myself of the interesting, alien cleansing utilities. I step into a tube, and just like in some of the Jetson's episodes, I suddenly find myself clean and feeling slightly refreshed.

"Oh, poo," Shanna pouts. "What fun is that, if you can't fool around in there?"

We both look at my limp and lifeless member, and burst out laughing. I'm going to need a week to recover from last night, much less the rest of yesterday!

While Shanna gets clean, I go in to spend some time with my kids. I realize how busy I've been, and regret the time I could have been learning about this new species. I've been so busy though, and I know nothing of being a father.

"They are strong," Lela's voice says behind me, and I turn to look at her. It's rare when she chooses to speak my language.

"They'll live?" I ask, suddenly not sure I want to hear the answer.

She looks to them for awhile, and I know she is formulating her response. "Whatever you did for them, made them very strong." The way she says that seems odd, and I look to the six forms again. Have they already grown? I sense for their life, and just as had happened on the day they'd been born, I can sense it strong and vibrant. Their 'life' switch is full on, and I almost get the impression that it's straining to move even more, but how can you be more alive, than. . . well, alive?

"Do they have any names, yet?" I ask, wondering why it never occurred to me to ask before.

'We don't give names to our young, until they mature,' Lela tells me, this time using the nanites. I only nod, as though that makes perfect sense.

Shanna walks in, and sees me over the kids, and a soft smile spreads across her face. I think now is a good time to tell her how I feel, but an odd sound plays out, and it takes me a second to recognize the melody from the original Zelda game.

Shanna pulls out her cell, and answers it. "We have cell phone coverage up here?" I ask.

'Leslie,' is the only response I get, and it kind of makes sense. Somehow the genius has tied this vessel into Earth's cellular network.

My girlfriend hangs up, and looks sheepishly at us.

"That was Shannon. She was wondering what I've been up to the last few days. Oh, and she was glad to hear that you were okay, Nick." She looks at her feet, and I suspect what she is hesitant about.

"You want to go see her." I state rather than question.

"What? No, there is too much to do up here," she tells me, but I see through it.

"Well, I for one, think it'd be a good idea for us all to see our families before the demons arrive." The look Shanna gives me could have melted the Antarctic with its loving warmth. She doesn't want to be the one to abandon the work up here.

Summer and I are the last to be dropped off, and we're surprised to see our father's car in the driveway. We give each other a significant look, before I send out my awareness and find our father's switches.

"Why do you think he's here?" Summer asks me.

"To get his ass kicked again," I reply a bit more confidently than I feel. I'm not worried about being able to handle my old man, but mom isn't aware of what I'd done to him, and I don't want that coming out.

Summer walks right in without knocking, and I follow on her heels, expecting to hear shouting, or fighting.

Instead, we find our parents sitting at the kitchen table, chatting amiably.

Dad sees us first, and I watch as his face drains of color. This doesn't go unnoticed by our mother, and when she turns to face us, I gasp.

She looks twenty years younger, and while she'd never been anything approaching a slouch, she could almost give Summer a run for her money. For that matter, mom now looks more like my older sister, almost a twin to Summer, than she does a mother.

"Nick, Summer," she says excitedly as she spots us, "I wasn't expecting you here! Nick, shouldn't you be in school?"

She's talking fast, and her cheeks are slightly flushed. I also notice that she's studiously not looking at dad.

"I had a day off," I lie easily, still trying to figure out what is going on.

"And why aren't you at work, Summer?" Mom asks, almost stepping on the end of my sentence.

"Gee, mom," Summer says solicitously, "if I didn't know better, I'd almost think you didn't want us here."

Mom's eyes grow large, and her mouth moves soundlessly for a moment. Oddly, it's dad that comes to her rescue.

"Is that how you talk to your mother, young lady?" His mouth is set hard, as if he's angry, but it's spoiled by the look of fear in his eyes.

"The real question, dad," I pipe up, "is why are you here?"

The older man flinches at me words and takes a step back, then hardens his shoulders and glares at me. "Perhaps I should mention our last meeting?" I can see he thinks he struck a point, but when I smile back, his look of triumph turns to one of uncertainty.

"You mean when we found you with your secretary and told you to never come back?" Summer replies, and this time it's mom that gets angry.

"Now listen," she starts toward us, "he came and apologized for his behavior. I've decided to give him another chance."

"Oh, he did, did he?" I ask, raising my eyebrow, and looking back to the man in question. I remember the switch I'd made in Harley Quinn to make him/her tell only the truth. I take a step towards my dad, using that movement to allow my hand to brush against the backside of my sister's hand, and simultaneously make the 'honesty' switch in my old man. "I'd like to hear him say it too all of us. I love you mom, but you're not the only one he hurt."

I remember all the days of living in fear under his roof, and doing what I could to stay out of his way. If he can truly say he's sorry, then maybe I'll be willing to listen.

Summer easily noticed what I'd done, and I see her smile maliciously. She has more reason to despise him, than I do. My father never molested me.

We both watch as he swallows a lump in his throat, then steps forward, and places his hand possessively on mom's shoulder, before she can say anything else.

"I realize I've made mistakes," he starts out, and with his 'honesty' switch flipped, I know he can't lie, "and I came back here to see if I couldn't swindle some of my money back." He stops in horror, as the words he'd just spoken sink in. Mom turns to look daggers at him, and he takes a step back. "No, wait! That's not what I meant to say. I wanted to get back on your good side. You meant something to me once, and. . ." He chokes for a moment before he's able to continue, "And you look so good now, I figured I'd see if I could knock off a chunk of that, before I go back to my girlfriend." With comic horror, he covers his mouth with both hands, as his eyes flit between each of us.

It's not until I'm standing next to a very angry mom, that I realize that Summer and I have began advancing on our stumbling father.

His eyes lock on mine, and I see a bit of determination try to creep out. Pointing a finger at his two kids, he shouts, "She's been trying to sleep with Nick for years, and I wouldn't be surprised if they've already been fucking!"

"They have been," mom's voice comes out as barely a whisper, but by the way dad's jaw drops, he clearly hears her. "And what's more, so have I." As mom speaks, her voice grows firmer, and rises slightly in volume, until she is nearly yelling by the end. "And the best part is, your son is a better lover, and your daughter is tenderer than you ever were!"

The smile splitting my lips grows bigger in proportion to father's incredulity.

"Did I ever tell you, mom, about when dad would slip into my room when I was a teenager, and do all sorts of things to me?" Summer says, and I see the anger in mom double.

"Is that true?" she asks him. She's no longer yelling, but somehow her voice sounds infinitely more dangerous.

"Yes, of course it is! How could I pass up such a fine young piece of ass?" Again he covers his mouth in terror, realizing he'd just told the truth again.

"You'll be hearing from my lawyers," mom says, and this time she sounds almost sad.

Dad makes a run for the door, but I stiff arm him, and suddenly he is on his back. I squat down to look hard at him.

"Remember what I said I'd do if you ever came back?" He nods, and I grin maliciously at him. "I decided to make it worse." Reaching out, I grab Summer's hand, and make two more switches in him. The first one will make him horny as hell, and even with my sister's help, it takes a bit of effort to move it. Once it locks into place, though, I know it will never lessen.

The second switch makes him impotent, and it moves with too much ease. Within an hour he's going to have a terrible case of the blue-balls. A case that will never end.