Repopulated Ch. 12

She let go of the gurgling alien, her hands flexing as a sudden hungry interest appeared on her face. "Could I possibly see her? I want a positive ID." Her fingers wiggled. "It would be tremendously embarrassing if we caught the wrong fish."

Jackie grunted, lifting Irizina off the floor until her dead weight was propped against her body. "Is this proof enough?" she asked, tilting the alien's head towards the pickup.

Doris leaned close, her expression going blank as she studied the Slanadorian. Her brow furrowed, then eased, a grin returning to her face. "Looks like we bagged the lord!"

Her hands rubbed together with glee. "When would be a good time for you to turn her over?"

Jackie's muscles strained as the Slanadorian's neck went slack, her head tilting to one side. "We're not giving her to you," she stated with finality. "We captured her, so we get to decide her fate."

Doris glowered at Jackie, but Kate could sense that she didn't seem all that unhappy. Odd.

Finally, Doris shrugged. "Okay, then, so what are you going to do with her? If we plan on using her to take out the Empress, we need her unspoiled. Mostly. Installing a symbiote on her would make it instantly obvious that she is no longer herself."

A feral grin appeared on Jackie's face. "You've seen Kate's handiwork with the Proctor. We'll put her through the same program, turn her into our puppet. By the time we're done with her, she'll be our obedient slave, willing to betray anyone in the royal family at our whim."

She pointed at the Proctor, who was standing by with a look of dopey pleasure. The Proctor turned an adoring face towards Kate, who allowed a trickle of her power to lick through the sex belt. It turned on with a buzzing whirr, and the Proctor groaned, her hips trembling as a sudden orgasm licked at her thighs.

Doris raised her eyebrows at the lewd display. "Okay, then. I leave her within your loving care. Remember, the ceremony will take place in a few months. Your training will have to be done before then. I'll be in touch."

The screen beeped and she vanished. Jackie scooted Irizina's limp body around, handing her off to a soldier. "Take her to my quarters," she ordered. "Install a sex belt and a control collar before she wakes up. We have much work to do."

The soldier saluted and tugged at the alien, the lord's heels dragging across the floor as she was pulled up a ramp and out of the open portal. The rest of the alien guard was soon removed as well, the soldiers working efficiently as they cleared the bridge.

As the last ones saluted and left, Kate slumped in the captain's chair, staring up at the blank screen. "There's so much more to do," she whispered, the energy suddenly draining from her limbs.

Jackie appeared at her side like a dark ghost. "There's always more work," she nodded, "but this is worth doing. With this victory, we're closer than ever to achieving our goals."

A mischievous grin grew on her face. "You know, as we continue to make inroads, we're going to need a lot more symbiotes."

She slid into the captain's seat next to Kate, pushing her legs aside as she pressed their armored chest plates together. "Why don't we... slip into something a little more comfortable and have some fun?"

The Proctor cleared her throat. "Mistress," she interrupted, a beseeching look on her face. "I was a good pet, wasn't I? Don't I deserve another orgasm?"

Kate sighed. Keeping up with this menagerie was only going to get more complicated as time went on, wasn't it?

Patting Jackie on the shoulder, she stood, a devilish thought sparking through her mind. "Yes, I will allow it, but only after we experience one ourselves. I will set the stimulation now, but you are not allowed to cum until I will it."

The Proctor's eyes hooded, lust in her voice. "As it pleases you, Mistress," she said huskily.

"It does please me, pet." A cruel smirk graced her lips. "There's one more rule. You can't say anything until you orgasm. You must remain as silent as possible."

The Proctor's face looked more red than usual, but she made an obedient bow, clamping her lips together.

"Very well, then. Obey me, and enjoy this delicious torture."

She sent a mental push through the gems, activating the Proctor's sex belt. The alien's lower body throbbed as the bulge over her privates began to work itself into her pussy. Her hips rotated forward, seeking more stimulation as the belt began to buzz. The Proctor caught her breath, holding her hands away from her breasts with a mere force of will.

That will was finite, however. Sooner or later, it would break, and then the Proctor would truly regret her request. The mental block in her brain would hold her back, as Kate had ordered, until her Mistress had received her own pleasure. By then, the Proctor would be a hot, wet mess.

Kate didn't care. The alien had asked for this, and therefore she'd get it. In the future, she might learn her lesson and stop begging her Mistress for more.

Or perhaps not. The hidden streak of submissiveness in the formerly dominant alien had surprised her. The more humiliating the sex, the better, as far as she was concerned.

She grunted, suddenly feeling concerned that she had just been subjected to reverse psychology. This might make the Proctor even more likely to ask to be treated this way again. Oh well.

She turned her attention to her armored suit, running her fingers around the sides to find the hidden catches. With a quick click, she dropped the breastplate to the ground, her breasts wobbling within the stretchy bodysuit.

She hissed at the sudden stimulation around her nipples as the living suit played with her, forcing them to become bullet hard with arousal. Yes, this was what she needed.

She continued to strip, watching Jackie with lust as her lover did the same. She wasn't worried about being interrupted, as the soldiers were all busy dealing with their captives. For now, they had the bridge to themselves, though eventually this vessel would either be scuttled or returned to the ESS Goodhead.

Doris would probably want it back, so that was the most likely option, but until then, they had as much privacy as they wanted. There was no need to hold back.

She pried off her armored greaves and stepped out of her boots, grabbing at the gorget around her neck. "Hurry up!" she hissed, staring hungrily at Jackie's enormous breasts.

Jackie chuckled, arching her body as she delicately teased off the armored plate on her back. "There's only one cure for being horny, right? But who gets to be on top this time?"

"Trust in Jackie? Jackie is the one who knows best?" spat Kate. "I know I asked to be hypnotized, but you took things a little too far this time. Now you're going to pay for it."

"Oh, no, little old me is going to pay?" asked Jackie, shaking her shoulders. "I only worry about threats that can be backed up with something real."

Growling, Kate removed her codpiece, her dick straining within the bodysuit's pouch. Wrapping her hand over the squishy restriction, she tickled the suit in a certain pattern, forcing the built-in portal to relax.

Her engorged length popped free, running up to full mast without hesitation. The tip flexed with desire, the purplish head shooting towards Jackie as if it was a pointer. "Is this real enough for you?" demanded Kate.

Jackie tilted her armored head, giving her a sly look. "Not until it's being rammed up my pussy."

Kate made an annoyed noise. "Then you're going to get exactly what you've asked for."

Jackie tilted her hips forward, making a cute little moan as she prized at the codpiece sitting above her pussy. A wicked thought tickled at Kate's brain, and she put the idea into action immediately, sending an order through the control network.

Jackie hissed as she discovered that the codpiece was fixed in place. Becoming increasingly desperate, she moved her fingers lower down, only to discover that her pussy was blocked off as well. Frowning, she shot Kate a glare. "You're going to have to release me if you want to take me for real," she pointed out. "Are you trying to break me like you broke our dear old Proctor?"

She gestured at the alien, whose body was dripping with sweat, desire rattling her body as she was repeatedly stimulated by the dildo wedged into her pussy. The former overlord moaned, her lips parting as her body slowly descended to the floor, unable to keep her fully upright while under assault by the pleasurable sensations.

"No," muttered Kate. "I just want you to keep it in your pants."

With a mental order, the metallic lock over her lover's crotch was released. Reaching in, she stroked at Jackie's sensitive lips with a fluttering touch. Jackie pulled back, grunting as she spread her legs wide, giving Kate better access.

"I guess we know who's going to be on top this time," she gasped out, her breasts jolting as her bodysuit clamped down to hold them in position.

Kate didn't bother replying to the obvious, working her fingers into the soft folds of the suit. Jackie was already obviously aroused, her breathing coming hard as her neck muscles strained. Good. They were both going to like this next part. A lot.

"I've discovered something new," she said idly, grabbing at Jackie's hips and tugging her forward.

Jackie rotated her hips upward, cupping the bottom of her breasts to keep them level as she braced the heels of her feet against the lip of the armrests in an erotic balancing act. "Do tell," she said in a sultry voice, her hips trembling with anticipation.

"We don't actually have to get out of our suits to fuck each other," Kate declared triumphantly, lifting her cock with one hand to show off its tremendous length. "The suit's stretchiness doubles as a condom."

Jackie's face stretched into a grimace, one hand tugging at her locked codpiece. "Well, that does sound appealing, but currently I'm in more pain than pleasure. Would you mind giving me a demonstration?"

"In a moment," sighed Kate, pressing a finger against her lips as she looked speculative. "I'm just marveling at how far we've come."

Her eyes were bright. "We're aliens now, sporting huge dicks. We're going to impregnate each other with more eggs and birth them so that we can project our influence out into the galaxy. We're at the vanguard of an important movement that could grant us the freedom we desire or turn us all into mindless slaves. What a trip!"

Jackie writhed, her breasts wobbling in front of Kate's nose. "This is a great time to turn introspective!" she snapped out. "Could you maybe save that for later? There's only one thing I want in me right now, and it's not your philosophy!"

Kate chuckled, raising her hips so that the tip of her penis could tease the ridge of Jackie's gaping inner lips, her lover's flesh cupped by the tight material of the suit. "I just thought it was important to mention, because through all this, I never stopped loving you. You're the best."

She urged herself upwards, her dick responding eagerly as it pushed the flexible membrane of Jackie's bodysuit into her. She stretched it out as much as she could with her cock, rocking back and forth to settle it against the walls of Jackie's tunnel.

In response, Jackie moaned and shook her head. "It always feels this good," she hissed. "Every damn time!"

She closed her eyes, opening them again as Kate began to thrust into her. "That's right, lover, give it to me hard. Give it to me rough. Fill me to the brim with your eggs so that we can birth our future. So that we can make the Slanadorians our slaves."

At one point, this idea would have given Kate pause, but no more. Any sympathy that remained for the aliens was in tatters, replaced with a lust for control. Being this cold shouldn't feel this good, but it did!

Grabbing at Jackie's thighs, she pressed herself all the way inside, bumping their hips together. Their nipples wobbled as they gave each other sloppy kisses with each thrust.

The milk their breasts generated was cleaned up by their suits, giving them plenty of time to enjoy each other without having to deal with the mess. Jackie savored a kiss, sucking on Kate's tongue as her body rattled from Kate's stiff rocking motions.

Jackie slid into the seat, planting her knees on either side of Kate's body as her dick humped away, the two of them grinding against each other.

She couldn't last long at this rate, but Kate wasn't yet satisfied. She moved her grip to Jackie's sides, lifting her body so that she could ram into her more quickly. This elicited an enjoyable squeal, which Kate savored as her dick began to pulse within her lover's body.

At this signal, the condom the bodysuit was providing popped open, allowing the thick head of her penis to breach her lover's warm interior. The stretchy material acted like a cock ring, clamping down around the base of her dick as Kate lost it, exploding into her lover with thick pulses of egg laden semen.

"I love you, Kate," Jackie moaned, her muscles spasming around Kate's hard length.

Her eyes hooded, a mischievous grin on her face. "Mistress."

Kate groaned, the little acknowledgment sending her into a deeper spiral of pleasure as more of her semen was pumped into her lover's willing snatch.

Jackie's pussy milked at Kate's alien dick until it ran dry, the two of them relaxing onto each other in a languorous after sex stupor.

A begging moan drew her attention behind them, where the Proctor was still waiting, her lips mewling as tears washed from her eyes. The alien's hips were tilted at odd angles as she moaned, trying but failing to increase the stimulation being provided by her sex belt.

Kate's lips parted cruelly as she watched the struggle, but not for long. Pets deserved release from time to time, as long as they remained obedient. This provided them incentive to try harder to win their owner's approval.

"You may orgasm now, slave," ordered Kate. "Hear me, and obey. Your Mistress commands it."

The Proctor shrieked, her hands fluttering against her thighs as her body experienced a shattering orgasm.

Kate gave her a toothy grin. Slavers turned into slaves, a perfect symmetry. Thus would be the fate of all Slanadorians.

They were foolish to believe that their Empire would remain ascendant. Nobody remained on top forever.

Nobody.