Princess of Symbiosis

Except it didn't happen. Right before the wave hit, it collapsed on top of itself, denying me such incredible pleasure. The pulsing stopped, I stopped feeling as hot, and was simply held in place for a while. I writhed violently in my restraints, desperate for relief and comfort. I moaned around the gag in my mouth, using my hands to try and shove it in and out. But there was no give. My pussy and ass were denied to me, victims of my own design. Trying to claw my way under the harness, I heard the pod's voice again, much firmer and less gentle.

"You must relax. I have not finished."

I saw the tentacle attached to my mouth vibrate, and felt a hot, sticky liquid shoot down my throat. There wasn't a hole in this dildo that I knew of...Had the pod created it?

Almost instantly, I felt much more relaxed, calming down my body and letting my limbs relax. I was lowered to the ground, where I sat on my butt, still connected to the pod. A low vibration began to fill my crotch, and I took a deep breath at the sensation.

Without warning, I felt two tentacles behind me encircle my breasts, swirling up until each reached my nipple. I'd had some piercings on that I forgot to remove, but now the tentacles were curious about them. Tendrils toyed with the metal rings through each of my nipples, pulling and playing with them.

I watched as two more thin tentacles, these having even more tendrils and less thickness to them, approached my nipples and remove the piercings from my nipples. As each piercing left my nipple , Small tentacles filled the space formerly occupied by my piercing. Large rings were formed on top of my boobs.

I felt tickling sensations as they writhed in my nipples, subdued though they were. My compromised senses barely registered the pulling and twisting of my nipples, this way and that. I looked on in curiosity as my boobs swayed up and down, in time with the movements of the tentacles that had them in their vice.

Up and down, left to right, up and down, left to right, it was almost hypnotic...rhythmic...constant. A pulling at my hair woke me from my stupor, alerting me to the disentanglement of the braid I had put it in so carefully beforehand. My black hair fell past my shoulders, resting on my back, before countless tentacles collected it and raised it to my eye level. My head pulled forward slightly at the tugging, though my eyes remained locked on the tentacles that had yanked my hair.

Slowly, they guided it back towards my body, and I felt a ring of hair rest on my breasts, shoulder blades, and back. Hairs had stuck themselves around the tiny tendrils, and though I couldn't see what was happening, I felt an indescribable sensation throughout so much of my hair. Two tentacles took care to tuck my hair behind my ears, removing it from in front of my face.

A sharp tightening caught me off guard, almost causing me to choke on the gag again. My head was restrained from moving, but I looked as far down as I could to see what had happened. My hair and tentacles now seemed to circle my neck, solving my excess hair problem. This ring continued to adjust and tighten around me, and I could feel more and more of my hair becoming part of this vice.

When it stopped moving, I felt it tighten gently one last time. Not enough to choke me, but enough for me to always feel its presence. A long tentacle extended from somewhere unseen, connecting to the front of my hair ring. It was tugged, and my body fell forward, onto my hands and knees.

Then it dawned on me: it was a collar. I'd been collared, gagged, stuffed, and pierced. And I was enjoying it. This is what I had wanted: to be taken control of, with nothing I could say or do about my own body except experience everything that was happening to it.

Coming to this realization was like breaking the emergency glass and yanking the lever in one motion. The dildos in my pussy and ass began to piston in and out of me, spurting a hot liquid as they did so. The same thing happened in my mouth, with more ferocity and force. My breasts were pulled and tweaked this way and that, with my nipples caught in a bind. My collar brimmed with warmth and strength, alternating between something short of a coke and a light grip.

I orgasmed and convulsed violently, collapsing onto my side as I lost control over my body. Every limb thrashed and pulled against my bonds, meeting with absolute resistance in some places and total freedom in others. My arms were kept to my sides, but my hips and legs were allowed to gyrate against the immense penetration in my lower body. I lost consciousness in a tsunami of pleasure, not able or willing to fight the current.

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"She is the one. This child will be a redeemer, a matriarch, and a savior. It could not be more true. It is now necessary to make the necessary preparations to ensure success in this endeavor. It has been planned and tested for much too long..."

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$ mongo 'mongodb://adminNameChangeMe:Password12345!@center3494.yupod:33262/pods'
> MongoDB shell version v3.6.3
> connecting to: mongodb://center8392.yupod:27017/
> MongoDB server version: 3.6.12
$ rs-ds133262:PRIMARY> db.pods.remove({podNumber: 4663});
> WriteResult({ "nRemoved" : 1 })
$ rs-ds133262:PRIMARY> db.guests.remove({name: 'Kylie Emerson', city: 'Littleton', state: 'USA'});
> WriteResult({ "nRemoved" : 1 })
$ rs-ds133262:PRIMARY> db.vacations.insert({employeeID: 30394. startDate: 4500592482, endDate: 4505862910, paid: true, sendEmail: true})
> WriteResult({ "nInserted" : 1 })
$ rs-ds133262:PRIMARY> exit
> bye

--

James was doing some work on his laptop when he got an email notification, marked "Important" in the notification. Clicking on it, he got the incredible news that his two month vacation had finally been approved, and was effective immediately! And it was paid vacation, too! He could finally take his girlfriend to see Mars, something she'd wanted for her birthday for a while. They had been waiting to buy tickets on the next spaceflight until he could get some time off. And today was his lucky day.

Doing a quick search on the Internet, he saw that the next spaceflight would be leaving the following evening at 7 PM! It was perfect! He got up from his desk and dialed his girlfriend. By the time he walked out of the center, she was already hopping on her computer to buy the tickets and seal the deal. There were two spots left!

Twenty-four hours later, James and his girlfriend would be boarding a spaceflight bound for Mars. The trip still took a while, even with alien technology, and communication in outer space between non-planetary objects had not yet been perfected. As a result, James and his fiancee would be totally off the grid for at least a week. And if there were asteroids, solar flares, or other interferences, it meant it would take even longer for messages from Earth to ever reach him.

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Tendrils snaked from outside of Kylie's pod and reached for her phone. The pod knew Kylie far better than she knew herself. There was no such thing as "too much information" to it...which didn't stop it from knowing that Kylie had no password on her phone. She was too trusting.

Tendrils rapidly worked their way through her phone's SMS app, and sent a single text message to Yasmine. They did not have a concept of sight, but could sense the colors and lights on the screen and understand what they said and meant. This was not the first time they had needed to use a smartphone.

"hey, turns out I'll be able to get a ride from my roommate tonight! She's also here and her boyfriend is picking her up. should be fun :) thanks again!"

A few minutes later, Yasmine replied: "oh cool! thx for the heads up, lmk when you get home!"

Upon receipt and recognition of the text, Kylie's phone was powered down and placed back on the bench. The tendrils retreated back into the pod.

--

I woke up slowly, as if I'd pulled an all-nighter and fell asleep for way too long. I had a hard time remembering what had happened...I was in a Yupod Center, I got into my pod, but then what? I didn't fall asleep on the floor. At least, I don't think so. Trying to see around me, I noticed that everything looked a little blurry, and I moved my hand to clean the crust out of my eyes.

That is, I tried to move my right hand. But it didn't want to budge from its position behind me. Feeling around, I felt both of my arms in a long armbinder, wrapping up to below my shoulder caps. Testing the strength, I felt at ease knowing I was secure. I also tried to shift around my torso, but was met with similar resistance.

Blinking furiously to clear my vision, I looked down at my body to figure things out. Blue tentacles secured my thighs to what looked like some sort of chair, with my legs bent at my knee. My feet were encased in the same organic material that surrounded me. I could feel that they weren't touching the floor, and that they were wholly encased by tentacles, like a boot.

I suddenly began to remember what had happened, and relaxed again. I felt my harness, gag, piercings, and collar on my body. The only thing I could really move was my eyes, and they confirmed what I felt.

If it was possible to sink into the chair even more, I certainly tried. Tasting the dildo gag around me, I realized it was slowly pushing liquid down my throat, suppressing my taste buds and gag reflex. It felt warm and sticky as it made its way into my body, where it rested in my belly. My cunt and ass were receiving similar treatments, being receptacles for this warm fluid.

I drank it graciously, thankful for any kind of stimulation to get rid of my boredom. Now that I was awake, I was becoming alert and restless. I came here to relax and enjoy myself, not sit in a chair and-

"Relax, child. The process has not completed yet. You are much too impatient."

My thoughts were interrupted by the loud intrusion of a voice, the pod's voice, in my head. I felt tentacles shift around me, and saw several come to the center of my vision. At their tips blinked soft colors that rotated through the color wheel, slowly swirling and rotating. Swirling and rotating, swirling...

I felt my body relieve itself on command, as if my body was asked to go to the bathroom, not bothering to go through the brain. Tentacles attached themselves to the right holes, or were already there, and I did my business. They remained attached once I was done, establishing their control over yet another aspect of me.

Time passed, and my thoughts grew quiet. I breathed deeply through my nose, looked at the swirling lights, swallowed the tentacle's liquid, felt its absolute vice on me, and heard their squishing and movement all around. It was calming. Soothing. Peaceful.

I closed my eyes, and opened them. I was now lifted off the ground, my legs pulled to either side of me. My harness was removed, and the emptiness startled me. I tried thrusting to get them back in, but I was held tightly. I had surrendered control to this creature, and was now just along for the ride.

Blink. Thin tendrils pulled at my pussy lips, loose from having been stuffed for so long, and kept them spread, revealing my clit.

Blink. Now my clit was being wrapped by delicate strands and pierced, forming another connection to my body. Several strands, almost like wires, played in my exposed pussy, and I couldn't help but shake and convulse at the sensation.

Blink. Tendrils had formed another harness around my crotch and ass. My pussy and clit were permanently exposed and on display, with my clit pierced and leashed. Tentacles wrapped around my hips and connected to my asshole, which was penetrated by an incredibly large dildo/tentacle. I couldn't see what it was, only that they were much bigger than my old dildos. One was plugging my asshole, delivering a constant stream of the pod's liquid, and the other was secured in my urethra, which would take care of me having to go to the bathroom.

Blink. Transparent cups attached themselves to my boobs and were causing them to release milk. At least, that's what I thought it was, as I couldn't smell or taste it. It came out in a gentle but constant stream, being taken away by two tentacles. My boobs had gone up by a few cup sizes, and were now slightly larger than pineapples.

Blink. I stood on the floor now, my hands unrestrained and fingering my wet cunt. A crown of tentacles ringed around the top of my head, with two covering and entering my ears. This drowned out all other sound, and restricted what I was able to hear. My crown connected along the back of my head to connect with my collar.

I was perfectly incapable of doing anything I wanted. Every possible sense and action was taken away from me, control surrendered to this dominating entity.

But I didn't feel scared. I had been so worried coming here, but now I felt relaxed and at ease. I didn't need to make decisions or worry about what was going to happen next; it was all part of a grander plan that I didn't need to focus on. Things would happen the way they were meant to.

A brilliant warmth took over me, and my happiness caused my body to respond in various ways. My breasts lactated at a much higher rate, shooting out liquid that would be taken away. My pussy squirted a wide spray down below, drenching my thighs and knees with its ferocity. Tentacles all across my body pulsed with warmth, alternating their tightness and touching every inch of my body. I came to a great orgasm, not even flinching or recoiling from the force of it.

I had been shaped for sex, and that's all I wanted to do. This admission reconciled the warring thoughts in my head, pushing everything else away that didn't have to do with this moment.

"The first phase of the transformation process is now complete. You have been Connected to me."

This voice felt much different than it did before; it was far clearer and louder, like this person was in the pod with me, instead of just being an echo. I looked around and didn't see anyone.

"I am all around you, inside you, and am becoming a part of you. And you are becoming a part of me. It is part of your Connecting to me. You are the first of many."

That would explain how all over me these tentacles were. But what did it mean by "connecting"? And the first of many what?

"You still do not understand. You have been chosen, out of many others, to shepherd our race into a new era, and dominate this hateful and wicked planet."

Images of poverty, starvation, climate change, and more flashed through my head. I wasn't sure if they were my own thoughts, or if someone was putting them in my head. The world was a dark place, and humans like me were not doing a good job of keeping it in shape. Why else would we be aggressively travelling to space? To get away from the mess here.

I thought back to images on the internet and in textbooks of green forests, rolling mountainsides, and peaceful nature. With not enough space for people to live, there was very little of it left. My parents used to tell me all about it, and show me photos and videos from when they got to play around in big lakes and fresh snow. It just made me pine for it even more, knowing it was out of my reach.

"What do you need me for?" I thought aloud.

"You have been chosen to lead me, and others in my species, to subdue the human race and save this planet. Humanity has lost their right to this planet, and we feel it necessary to remove them as stewards for your planet. It is for your own protection."

Some part of me felt like I should be shocked and angry. Shocked that I was chosen out of way too many people, angry that this thing wants me to betray everyone and everything I ever knew.

"What is there for you to go back to? A life of complacency, living your plain life with no end in sight? Watching as the world falls apart around you? Is that what you want to do?"

Memories of a painful childhood came to my mind, and an even worse college experience reared its head. Why was I thinking about this stuff now, all of a sudden?

"Your mind is trying to tell you to do what's right. You already know what you must do, but the rational part of your brain is trying to justify something else. Something irrational. Something that you believe to be...normal."

"But what you are is far from normal. And what you can be is even greater."

I thought about this for a few moments. I wasn't sure what to think anymore. Would this thing even let me go if I said no? Probably not. I'd never be able to have enjoyable sex again, not with the state I'm in.

Besides...it was right. What did I have to go back to? Nothing exciting. A roommate who tolerated me at best, a family caught up in their own world, and a job that I kept waiting to quit.

"Have you made up your mind?"

I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath through my nose. I pried the dildo gag from my mouth, pulling its entire length from my mouth. White, sticky liquid dripped onto my face and exposed boobs. It smelled creamy and pungent, like milk but a lot more intense. There was initial resistance to my grip, but it soon relaxed and let go of my face. My entire jaw hurt from the deepthroating it had been through. The dildo continued to pump liquid onto my chest and then the floor.

Dildo still in hand, I lowered it to my exposed cunt, and slowly led it inside. The tentacles wasted no time in getting all the way there, fusing with the attachments to my clitoris and keeping it pierced while also pumping the milk into me.

"Yes," I said. These were the first words I had spoken aloud in a while, and my voice was very dry and cracked. "Please. Take me."

A great presence swept over me. I could feel a great...something, sweeping over my body. It wasn't simply heat, it was something so indomitable and great that words couldn't describe it at all.

I felt it in my mind too, as it was the last part of me that needed to be opened to this invasive being. I knew what it was looking at in my own head, like my mind was a bookshelf to browse through. It seemed as though my pod wanted to learn a lot more about humanity, particularly females. I literally saw my life flash before my eyes, as memories were brought up and replayed. Some were preserved, and others were simply thrown away, unimportant.

It was a wonder I could even process all of this. Was I even myself anymore? Was I just along for the ride?

A great fullness filled my womb, and I remembered what I was here for. I looked down at my now-bulging belly, full with alien milk and liquid. I looked very pregnant, and I continued to slowly stretch outwards.

I felt no pain as all of this was happening, just a great pleasure and warmth all throughout. And why should it have hurt? I was being taken care of, and was on my way to something truly amazing. I just didn't know what it was yet.

There was a shift in my mind. I realized I had absolutely no memory of my former life. As far as I was concerned, my life began in this pod, and had always been that way. I remembered that there used to be something there, in the void of my mind, then even that was gone. I smiled and relished in the simplicity of it all. There wasn't anything I needed to do, other than listen and behave.

"Your mind now belongs to me. Your body is ready for the next phase."

The dildo in my wet cunt pulled back, forcing a jet of white at my still-exposed pussy. The piercing and leash had remained there, throughout my impregnation. Liquid continued to leak out of my pussy, long after the thick cock had been removed. Concentrating, I found I could expel this hot cum from my pussy on demand, and also withhold it if I needed to. I practiced a few times until I had mastered the art, then let it continue to dribble underneath me. It was a constant effort to keep it in, and I felt better when I could relax.

The cups on my boobs detached at this time, though my piercings remained and milk dribbled from my nipples. Feeling them with my hands, I squeezed them both and shot a stream of my milk into my face, accidentally tasting some of it. My breastmilk tasted amazing, and I held one tit up to my mouth while the other absent-mindedly played with my other nipple and lactated.