Repopulated Ch. 05

Chapter Five

Stunned into submission by how her body had been used, she barely noticed as she was approached by an armored alien and led back to her room.

Jackie had been brought with her, but neither of them acknowledged each other's presence, too lost in the joyous landscape of rapture to even understand their physical reality.

Eventually their altered mental state began to wear off, leaving them both in a pleasant stupor. Kate sucked in a long breath, letting it out with a smack of her lips as she finally recognized her lover sitting across from her.

"I... don't even know how to describe that," she wheezed. "It was just so wonderful!"

Jackie set her teeth, a dazed expression on her face. "Yeah, wonderful," she echoed, unable to come up with a unique description of her own.

She frowned. "I guess I'm having a problem with the fact that we were just completely used by an organic machine, and we don't even know why. What was the purpose of all that? Besides... making us feel wonderful." Her face scrunched up as joy flitted across her frown.

She might not like it, but the device seemed to have made a deeper impression than she'd like to admit.

Kate shrugged, frowning herself as she noticed the extra weight tugging forward at her chest. Palming the bottoms of her enormous breasts, she gave them a squeeze, completely unashamed in front of her lover.

"They've grown again," she announced, noting the dark veins running towards the tips. "They must be turning us into breeding bimbos or something."

"I suppose that's slightly better than being cannon fodder," sighed Jackie as she shifted position, her own large jugs awkwardly sliding into an upper arm.

Kate leaned forward, her breasts dropping onto her pregnant belly. "That's odd. There's something strange about your nipples."

"Really?" Jackie ran her fingers up and over the tips, hesitating as she prized at an areola with her forefinger.

"You're right," she frowned. "It's really ticklish, and it's kind of like brushing over a soft head of hair."

Kate swallowed, mesmerized by the sight of a sparkle of liquid that had emitted from her skin. Would it be too forward to ask?

She pressed her thighs together, locking down her alien dick so that it wouldn't give away the instant desire that seized her loins.

"May I... give it a taste?"

Her words hung in the air, instant regret assailing her mind. What a stupid thing to say! What if Jackie wasn't as into this as she was? She'd probably find the request offensive!

Jackie grabbed a breast, flipping up the tip to examine the nipple again. "You really want to? It's okay, I guess."

That wasn't exactly a ringing endorsement, but it was too late now. The thought of latching onto one of those bountiful, swollen boobs and giving it a good suck was just too enticing. Those aliens had really done a number on her!

She got to her feet, sidling around the end table as she stared at her lover's exposed chest. The swell of her stomach was enticing, and it was all she could do to prevent her gaze from dropping further.

This shouldn't be so gosh darn sexy, but she could barely contain herself! And this was right after she had dropped off a load in the milking device!

Wasn't post nut clarity supposed to be a thing? Why was she so unmitigatedly horny?

It was a rhetorical question. She very well knew why she'd become so slutty, and she was already growing to like it.

Sitting next to Jackie with a grunt, she chuckled as her belly wobbled next to her lover's. Their skin touched, chests gurgling.

"Just look at us!" Jackie exclaimed. "Our body types are almost exactly the same!"

She was right. If they were lined up next to each other and had their mugshots taken, it would be difficult to tell them apart.

Their frames were still slightly different, but even those differences were beginning to blur together. The aliens were turning them into sexualized carbon copies of each other!

Might as well take advantage of what they had been given. "Do you mind?" she asked, hovering a hand over Jackie's bosom.

Jackie gave her a regal nod, and she proceeded to touch her lover's flesh, marveling at how soft it was.

The skin deformed under her fingers as she gave it a light squish. Applying pressure to the bottom, she lifted a nipple, giving it a good look.

Tiny dimples surrounded the protruding center, which was long and fat. A series of small, waving tendrils surrounded the nipple, which appeared to have sprouted from below her skin, like hair follicles.

Leaning forward, she pressed her mouth over the unusual structure, giving the surrounding flesh a good squeeze as she puckered her lips.

Her lover's breast responded with a nice wet pop as she pulled back, her tongue licking the tips of the cilia formation. It was sweet!

Jackie moaned, a pleased grin on her face, her black tongue visible between parted lips. Kate found this extremely arousing, pressing her face back over the nipple and wrapping the tip of her tongue around the wiggling fronds.

Looking up, she watched Jackie's expression as she flexed her tongue, giving it a little squeeze. Jackie blinked both sets of eyes, the slug around her neck giving her a little wink, too.

Her lover took a deep breath. "I can feel an immense pressure," she warned. "I'm not sure what will happen if you continue."

This didn't bother Kate any. She yanked on her prehensile tongue, running the edge over her lover's breast in a tiny circle, squeezing it tighter around the nipple. Jackie's chest wobbled, an odd look appearing on her flattened face. "It's coming," she said in a whisper.

The skin under Kate's tongue seemed to rise up, a burst of liquid splashing against her lips. This wasn't a huge surprise given what she had been doing, but the suddenness of it caused her to pull her head back for another evaluation.

Gripping her lover's breasts from both sides, she examined the darker circle of skin inside the areolae. The dimples she had noticed earlier had grown, tiny waving tentacles rising up and curling around, looking for something to grasp.

The small, rounded holes near the base of each tentacle were welling up with a thick, blue fluid. At first, she assumed that this was a side effect of whatever the alien machine had filled them with, but the way it was being generated made her wonder. There was only one way to find out!

Diving back in, she eagerly ran her tongue roughly over the swirling tentacles. They twined around the edges, trying to hold her tongue in place, but they weren't nearly strong enough to accomplish this. She slurped her tongue back into her mouth, tasting the curious fluid.

It was thick, and creamy. "It's milk!" she exclaimed, savoring the sweetness.

"I don't know what else you were expecting," Jackie said dryly. "They've been changing us into breeders. It probably isn't anything like what our bodies used to produce, though."

"I can't seem to get enough of it!" exclaimed Kate, diving in for another taste.

Jackie shifted her legs, looking uncomfortable. "You look cute when you do that," she admitted, her stomach heaving as Kate gave her breast another squeeze. "You're making it difficult to hold back."

Smacking her lips together, Kate ran a finger down the length of her wide tongue. "Why bother doing that?" she asked, a little confused. "The two of us were made for each other!"

"I appreciate your confidence," Jackie sighed. "But if I unleashed my true desires, you might not like what you see."

Kate stopped trying to lap up more of her lover's milk. "Now that's just nonsense. I couldn't possibly imagine hating any part of you."

When Jackie looked reserved, she decided she would have to step things up a notch. Stepping in close, she planted her ass on Jackie's knee, sliding forward until her own knee was pinned against Jackie's dick.

Their bellies bounced off each other as she leaned in, mashing their breasts together. "Look!" she said, feeling rather out of her depth. "We're both oversexed aliens now, and we should take advantage of it. Who knows when we'll get pulled away to do something boring?"

Jackie gave her a glare, some of her old dominance bleeding through the uncharacteristic meekness she had been displaying lately. Her belly trembled with anticipation. Yes, this was what she had been pushing for!

Jackie placed her hands on Kate's shoulders. "You do know what you're asking for, right? I'm going to bend you over and ream your pussy until you squeal for mercy."

Kate's face lit up. "Yes, please."

Her breasts jolted as Jackie pushed her back. She frowned, looking down. "What the heck?"

Their nipples had intertwined, the small tendrils hooking into each other like velcro. Linked together, their flesh stretched out like accordions, showing off the dark veins running just under the surface.

Feeling discomfort, Kate reached up and tried to separate them, but they were too twisted together to unbind. She was forced to shuffle forward to relieve some of the pressure.

"It appears that they like you a little too much," chuckled Jackie, her eyes creasing as she watched Kate's futile attempts to disentangle their breasts.

"You're not helping at all!" exclaimed Kate, giving up in a huff.

She folded her arms below her breasts and pouted, giving her best impression of a doe eyed faun.

"And you're being ridiculous," said Jackie, holding back another laugh. "Look, we're still learning a lot about our changed bodies, but there's gotta be a way to make them behave. Maybe we just need to be firm."

She sat up, staring down at the misbehaving tentacles. "Stop that," she said in a stentorian voice.

The wriggling tentacles popped free, sliding back under her skin as their breasts wobbled like jello. "See? You just need to have the right touch," she said, her voice sounding rather smug.

Kate sat back, pursing her lips. She couldn't remain angry for long, however, the sight of the retracting tentacles lingering in her mind. Her lips wobbled, and she succumbed to a light giggle. "I can't believe that worked!"

The humor soon faded, however, as the seriousness of their situation settled in. "We really have changed, haven't we? This is some pretty weird shit, but we're both taking it in stride."

Jackie shrugged. "I'm getting tired of worrying about everything nonstop. It's much easier to accept that I don't understand anything that's going on, trusting that our Masters know what they're doing. With what we've seen so far, it doesn't seem likely that they want us to come to any harm, though of course we haven't yet seen what birthing will entail. Hopefully it isn't like one of those alien chestburster scenarios, right?"

"Right," replied Kate softly, frowning as her belly gurgled.

She froze. "Speaking of which, I'm kind of feeling bloated and heavy. I think... there's something that wants to come out."

The entranceway writhed, organic tentacles squishing together as they rotated open. An armored alien was standing outside, her right hand covered by a mitt that contained a hand cannon.

Kate gulped, backing away from Jackie as she stood, her belly gurgling. The alien around her neck gave her a soft squeeze, lowering the anxiety that wrenched at her heart.

Feeling belligerent, she took a step forward at the same time the alien did. "What do you want from us?" she asked bluntly, her words tangling up in her enlarged tongue.

The alien lifted its left hand, a glowing orb in its palm. The overhead lighting changed colors, becoming a cooler shade as the tentacles tilted away, casting the creature in shadows.

The door irised shut behind it and its hand dropped, blue eyes blinking. If she looked closely, she could see the faint creases in the alien's armored plate that hinted at the existence of further eyes. This creature used to be human!

It took another step forward, stopping in front of them. The slug around its neck flexed, and the creature let out a long, shuddering breath.

Clicking hisses sounded from all over its body, its armor plating coming loose. The alien crossed to the couch and dropped its gauntlet onto the surface with a wet squish. Letting go, she began to strip the rest of her armor, piling up her shin and breast plates on top of each other, revealing a fit body.

Her breasts were half the size of theirs, but her skin was colored the same. Kate noted the size of the codpiece, a little disappointed when the member underneath didn't match the exaggerated curve of the armor.

Finished, the alien sighed and sat across from them, lifting her legs to set them on the end table in an extremely human pose. "You cannot imagine the day I've had," she sighed in a feminine voice. "It almost makes becoming a breeder a less stressful prospect."

"What does that mean?" asked Kate, feeling offended that the woman was acting so casually.

If she was going to invade their space when they were about to get physical with each other, she had best have a damn good reason for it!

The alien tilted her head back, piercing them both with the intensity of her gaze. "Things are not as simple for me as they are for you. I can't afford to get lost in fucking, or we're all going to be screwed. Literally."

Kate slid in next to Jackie, pressing their shoulders together for comfort. She was about to ask the alien who she was when she detected that Jackie's back had stiffened. She glanced at her lover, holding back when she noticed that her forehead was wrinkled in consternation.

"I recognize that voice and cadence," she said, her brain working. "You're farther along in your transformation, and you're treating us like old friends. Doris?"

The alien lifted her fingers and gave them a little wave, a smirk on her lips. "Got it in one, dearie! I always knew you were a smart cookie, that's why I made sure to hook you up with my premium equipment."

The tension faded from Jackie's frame. They were at least dealing with a known quantity now.

But that wasn't entirely true, though, was it? This 'Doris' was part of the alien vanguard, and had been working for them for several months. She had been infested long ago, disguising the extent of her transformation as she spread the Masters all over their neighborhood. Her capability for deception was not in question, but her goals were.

"We're just dumb breeders," riposted Kate. "Why bother with us? We're no longer your target. As soon as we were scooped up by a patrol, your interest in us should have ended."

Doris folded her arms under her breasts, giving them a little pop as they settled into place. "Normally, you'd be right, if I was still under the control of the Slanadorians. However, I've slipped their leash, and I work for myself these days."

She tilted her head up towards the ceiling, closing her eyes slowly. "Hence the reason why I've disabled their listening devices."

Kate squished her body tighter against Jackie, feeling uncomfortable at this revelation. Did that mean they were about to hear about a conspiracy? She suspected that their lives were about to become a lot more complicated.

"Let's say we believe you," said Jackie, curling an arm around Kate's shoulder and squeezing her tight. "You still haven't said why you're here. You came for us, so why not tell us? You don't need to sugarcoat it. We already know how screwed we are."

Doris leaned forward, shadows gathering around her lips. "Very well. But it requires a short explanation first."

She let her arms fall free, giving the two of them a wide gesture as her breasts wobbled. "You both know the power of the aliens who have integrated themselves into your bodies. I imagine that you might even think of them as your 'masters,' since they can force you to do practically anything they desire."

Her hands dropped into her lap. "What you don't know is that they can do so much more for you, if only you could communicate with them!" Her eyes buzzed with an unusual pattern, pupils expanding. "The Slanadorians won't allow this, as they fear that we might learn to find a way to get out from under their scaly thumbs."

Jackie stirred, but remained silent. Kate wanted to ask questions, but sensed it was better to do likewise until the converted human had finished her speech. Best not to interrupt while she was in such an expansive mood.

"They are right to fear this," Doris continued. "I am a prime example," she announced, gesturing at her body. "My conversion is complete, but I have gone a step further. My consciousness has combined with that of the so-called 'masters.' We are one."

Jackie scoffed. "And we're just supposed to take that at face value? What if you're a part of some kind of alien secret police? If we decide to help you, we could be sealing our own fates."

It was right for Jackie to be skeptical, but Kate wasn't so sure. There was something about the alien woman that rang true to her, something subtle.

She sat up, scrunching her face up as she examined the alien, trying to see if there was anything unusual about her physically. She definitely looked and sounded like the others, with proportions that weren't that far off from theirs. Well, except for their swollen breasts and dicks, mind you.

She had said she wasn't a breeder, though, so that was probably a red herring. There had to be something else that she could use to confirm her vague impressions.

She grabbed Jackie's hand, which was wrapped over her shoulder. "Make her do something we can't do. That's the only way for us to get proof."

"Ah," nodded Jackie, giving her a hug. "I knew I chose you for something more than just your good looks."

She straightened up, giving Doris an imposing glare. "As humans, we couldn't trust you, because you were being controlled by aliens. As aliens, we can't trust you, as we're also being controlled by aliens. What kind of demonstration can you provide that might tell us that you're working in our best interests?"

Doris relaxed into the squishy seat, seemingly unconcerned. "That's not too difficult to do, really. You might have noticed that your libido is uncontrollable. The two of you want to fuck like rabbits, am I right?"

Kate glanced at Jackie, spotting the desire in her eyes. "So? You said yourself that we're breeders. Of course we're horny!"

Dotty rested a palm on her thigh next to her flaccid dick. "Yes, but you're not in control of yourselves. Your masters give you commands and it's a one way street. You find yourself obeying them without even thinking. But what if I told you that it didn't have to be that way?"

Jackie scooted forward in her seat. "That would be valuable knowledge indeed. What do you mean, specifically?"

Doris' fingers played over her skin. "The truth is that the creatures you call master are beholden to our wondrous controllers and overlords. You've already seen one of them, yes? Tell me, how did that encounter go?"

"It descended into an orgy," whispered Kate. "Shit, we've been under their control this entire time!"

Doris turned her hands over, palms up. "That's right. They've purposefully been keeping your bodies from fully integrating with your symbiotes. In this way, they can delegate commands through them and force you to obey."

She lifted a hand to her neck and prodded at her neck slug. A series of large, lazy eyes opened and shut as it sat quiescent. She gave it a little pat and a burp of air sounded from the holes in its body.