Parasites Love Earth!

  They entered a chamber with a flesh like chair. Sam obediently sat in it. Restraints came down over her hands and ankles.

  "What are those for?" Jack asked.

  "Just a precaution," said Melinda. "Are you ready, Sam?"

  Sam took a deep breath, and nodded.

  A clear tube came out between her legs, and circled upwards, slowly entering her vagina. In moments, bugs of every kind started to swarm through it.

  "Jack!" Sam cried.

  Jack ran forward. "You want me to pull it out?"

  "No!" she cried. "Hold my hand!" Her eyes were pleading. Jack grasped her hand tightly.

  Sam tried not to cry out as she felt the creatures, steadily climbing up her vagina, past her cervix, burrowing into her uterus. She felt them modifying her, changing her. The most uncomfortable part of it was the thought that her body was being irrevocably changed.

  "I thought we were going to have a baby," said Jack. "A human baby."

  "We are," said Sam, grimacing as she felt a lot of tiny movement inside of her. "But we have to do it their way."

  "Our way is more fun," said Jack.

  Despite everything, she managed a smile.

  The most terrifying part was the sight of all those bugs streaming inside her body, so Sam simply looked away. Jack's supportive face was a much easier sight to latch onto. Even as she felt pangs of pain, she was able to bear it, because Jack was with her.

  And then finally, the insects evacuated from the tube, and Sam thought they were done, until a milky white substance shot up into her. The pressure kept it inside her for a long moment, and then when the pressure dropped, it came spilling out of her again. But this time it was a swampy green color.

  "What have they done to you?" said Jack.

  "I don't know," said Sam.

  Her restraints came off, and Melinda came forward to hug her. "Congratulations, Sam, you've completed the first part of your preparations."

  "The first part?" said Sam.

  "Well of course, you also need the eggs. Follow me." And once again, they were following those wonderful wiggling ass cheeks.

  "I thought we were going to use your own eggs," said Jack. "Seeing that it's going to be your baby, yours and mine."

  Melinda heard that. "The eggs have already been manufactured, using the genetic material we have from Sam in storage."

  "And how do they have genetic material from you in storage?" Jack asked.

  Sam shrugged. "It must have been from Gavin."

  Jack gave her a hurt look.

  "We were husband and wife, Jack," she said. She looked up at him. "But I realize now I love only you."

  And they kissed as they walked, and were so distracted they practically bumped into the giant enclosure. It was filled with webs, and cocoons, and giant spiders.

  "No," Jack whispered, watching the monsters swinging by webs hanging from the ceiling.

  "What's wrong? You were already impregnated once before," said Melinda.

  "Yeah," said Sam. "By a two foot spider. Not a spider twice the size of it that has dead bodies entombed in webs all over the place."

  But not all the bodies were dead. They saw one person, partially wrapped in a cocoon, feebly swinging an arm, softly moaning, "Help... help me."

  Melinda gestured to a spider hammock.

  "You want me to go in there? On that?" said Sam.

  "She's not going anywhere," said Jack, taking a step forward. Then he fell to his knees, wincing in pain, as his rider disciplined him.

  "No, it's all right, I'll comply, just let him go, please," said Sam.

  Jack felt the pain start to ease. She helped him up.

  "I'll be all right, Jack. Really," Sam said, seeing the doubt in his eyes.

  Jack could only frown. He watched as Sam, totally nude and defenseless slowly entered the enclosure. Her well rounded ass cheeks shifted up and down with each step. The rider on her back pulsated, as if it were encouraging her. Sam looked hesitantly at the web hammock. And then, taking a deep breath, she lay on it.

  Immediately, the web became alive, and she found herself stuck to it. She saw a giant spider hiss, and move over her. She screamed as it dropped down from the ceiling. Jack tried to run forward to help her, but two harem guards grabbed his arms.

  The spider's tendrils touched Sam all over; her shoulders, her arms, her breasts, her stomach... until finally they came to the joining between her legs. The spider's large ovipositor emerged and slowly made its way there. It started rubbing back and forth, seeking just the right angle. And then Sam's eyes grew wide, and she cried, "Jack!" as it thrust into her.

  The ovipositor acted like a penis, thrusting back and forth. It seemed to need to get itself worked up. It wasn't pleasant for Sam. The ovipositor was thick, and there was nothing amorous about the giant black hissing spider a mere foot above her. Suddenly the ovipositor became rigid, and Sam felt something, or somethings, being pumped into her. The tip of the ovipositor pushed the somethings up inside of her, so far that she cried out in pain. And then, deciding its work was done, it pulled out completely.

  Sam jumped off the spider web even as the spider was pulling away. She ran into Jack's arms and hugged him tightly.

  "Very good," said Melinda. "I think we should give you two a brief respite before we move on to Jack's conversion. Would you like that?"

  "Very much," said Jack, feeling Sam grasping him and trembling.

  Sam started to recover from the horror as they walked away. Jack held her and looked reassuringly into her eyes. They were led through a room of communing, two long rows of men and women back to back. The room was filled with chants of "Momomomomomomom," as the men and women were lost in ecstasy.

  They walked by the row of men, most with erect penises, their eyes staring into space. Several of the penises seemed to be vibrating, and jerking upwards, and as they walked by, four of them shot out, spraying Sam and Jack with semen.

  "Yuck," said Jack, wiping some off his hand.

  "Sorry, I should have warned you this was a live fire zone," said Melinda, who was still leading them to their place of rest.

  Jack whispered to Sam. "Did I ever do that? The times when we..."

  "Sometimes," said Sam, making a face.

  The "rest place" that Melinda took them to turned out to be an empty corner of an orgy room. They saw men making love to women, women making love to men, things that were part insect making love to men or women, and men and women making love to parts of creatures who defied description or name.

  "I'll be back for you in a few minutes," said Melinda. Jack watched her ass appreciatively as she walked away.

  He felt a slap on his face. "Hey, remember me?"

  "Sorry," said Jack, rubbing his stinging cheek. "Are you all right?"

  Sam nodded. "I am now. I'm more worried about you."

  "Me?"

  "You're next."

  Jack nodded. "Are we really going to have a human baby?"

  "That's what they tell us," said Sam. "I'm guessing it will have some modifications."

  "Modifications?"

  "It will probably be genetically programmed to want to serve the Hive. Things like that."

  "Oh," said Jack.

  "But it will still be our child," said Sam, taking Jack's hand, and resting her head on his shoulder.

  "That's true," said Jack, and she saw the beginnings of a smile.

  Melinda came back for them a few minutes later. She led them to another chamber, a room with a number of holes in a fleshy wall. "Jack, you must insert yourself in each hole. Go back and forth until the treatment is done. Then proceed to the next hole."

  "I have to have sex with... eight holes?"

  "You needn't ejaculate, if that is what concerns you. During the process, you will not be able to."

  Jack wondered what she meant by that.

  "It can be a... challenging ordeal. Sam, you will have to be by his side constantly. He may need encouragement."

  "That's what I'm here f
or," said Sam, holding Jack's hand tightly.

  "Very well. You may begin."

  Jack went to the first hole, and looked down at his penis. "I can see a problem immediately."

  Sam smiled and reached down and started to stimulate his penis by hand. Jack looked down.

  "No, look up, into my eyes, Jack."

  Jack looked into her green eyes, and saw the love, the complete adoration, and instantly got hard.

  "Now you're ready," she smiled, and she even grabbed his organ, and inserted it into the first hole.

  Jack gasped at the unfamiliar sensation. But slowly, he started to pole in and out of it. Sam secretly enjoyed the sight of watching his penis thrust in and out of the hole in the flesh-lined wall. His buttocks clenched every time he thrusted, and his rider glistened in the green light as he worked himself in and out. Sam found herself getting wet between her legs, despite her soreness down there.

  "How does it feel, Jack?"

  "A little uncomfortable... but not bad," said Jack, pumping in and out. And then the sensations stopped. "Now I don't feel anything."

  "So you finished the first one! Now move on to the next hole," said Melinda.

  Jack pulled his penis out. The skin was reddish now. He frowned, but put inserted it into the next hole.

  "Ow!" he cried, as he started to pump it in and out.

  "Does it hurt?" Sam asked.

  "Yes!" Jack cried. But he kept pumping it in and out. He wanted the baby. He wanted the baby. He wanted it, he kept telling himself. Finally, when the hole stopped working on him, he pulled out.

  His penis was all bloody now.

  "Sam, I can't continue," said Jack.

  "Yes, you can," said Sam.

  "No, I can't," said Jack.

  "Jack, look at me! Look at me!" said Sam. "Momomomomom."

  Jack's eyes glazed over. "Momomomomomom.

  ""Momomomomom." Sam repeated

  "Momomomomom," Jack replied.

  She moved him to the third hole, and helped insert him.

  "Now move, Jack!" she cried.

  Jack gritted his teeth and started to thrust in and out. He felt terrible pain.

  "Momomomomom," said Sam, staring into his eyes.

  "Momomomomom," said Jack, through the pain.

  He kept at it, thrusting back and forth, back and forth. But the pain was bad. Finally he gasped, weeping, as the third hole finished working on him.

  Jack took a rest for a moment, one he desperately needed. He didn't want to put his penis into the fourth hole, but Sam grabbed his face, and kissed him passionately, and said, "Do it, Jack. Do it for me."

  Jack looked at Sam, at her beautiful green eyes, her full red lips, her lovely face. He so wanted to please her. He would do anything for her. He nodded, and meekly inserted himself into the fourth hole. The pain was a little less now. He worked his penis in and out, gritting his teeth. He endured the discomfort. And when he pulled out, he started to see some changes.

  His shaft had turned bright white in color. Long, fine black hairs were growing on it. He looked at Sam questioningly. She smiled. "You're being prepared, Jack," she said, kissing him.

  Jack put himself in the fifth hole. He thrusted back and forth, concentrating on Sam's concerned face, going in and out, in and out.

  When he pulled out, the head of his penis had started to change. It now was developing fine beige hairs, like fur.

  Jack took a deep breath, trying to summon the strength to continue. Sam pumped his hand. He nodded, and entered the sixth hole.

  He had only thrusted a few times before he gave a shattering scream.

  "Jack, what is it?" Sam cried.

  But Jack just shook his head, bearing the agony. He knew if he stopped, he would never have the courage to start again.

  Finally when he pulled his penis out, Sam saw that his scrotum was gone. "Oh my god," she said.

  "It's gone," said Jack. "How are we going to have a baby now?"

  "Just wait," Melinda warned them. "Do not judge until you see the final results!"

  "I can't do this," Jack whispered. "I can't do this anymore."

  "You can, Jack," said Sam. She pressed her breasts hard against his, and looked into his eyes. "Do it, Jack. Do it for me. Please, Jack. Please."

  Jack looked at her, and wearily nodded. He slowly inserted himself in the seventh hole. He started thrusting in and out. Suddenly, it became easier. The pain was nearly gone. And when he pulled out, he noticed something new.

  He had a green, leathery bag attached to his shaft. Sam touched it experimentally. "It's filled with something."

  "Something for you, I'll bet," said Jack, enjoying her obvious interest in fondling him.

  Sam reached up and kissed him passionately. Jack embraced her for a long moment. When he pulled back, Sam said, "Now finish this last hole and let's get out of here."

  "Hole in one," said Jack, nearly grinning. He inserted himself and thrusted vigorously.

  When he was done, and pulled out, they both examined his new penis. It was longer, and fleshier than his old one. It was also a good two inches longer. There were long dark hairs on the shaft which shot out from side to side, and beige short furry hair on the head. The head of Jack's penis was also pointier, and sharper.

  "Congratulations," said Melinda, hugging them both. "You both helped each other through it. I knew you were going to be an ideal breeding pair. Now go home, rest up, and starting tomorrow, have sex twice a day, every day, for the next five days. If your eggs get fertilized, you'll know."

  "If... if I get pregnant, how long will the pregnancy be for?" Sam asked.

  "A week," said Melinda.

  "A week?" said Jack.

  "You'll see," said Melinda. She gave Sam and then Jack a kiss on the lips, and then wiggled away, as Jack's eyes followed her ass.

  "It will last longer if you take a holopicture of it," said Sam dryly.

  "Come on," said Jack, putting an arm around her.

  ********

  When they got back to Jack's house, they both slept for the rest of the day, recovering from their ordeal. Sam's vagina was sore, and Jack's new penis was very tender. Then, when they woke up early the following morning, they looked at each other, and knew it was time.

  They both wanted this more than anything. Neither of them had any hesitation. To the contrary, they were both extremely excited. They were in such a hurry that there was also almost no foreplay, except for one passionate kiss, which instantly got Jack hard. Jack got between Sam's legs. Sam eagerly lifted her knees and shifted them outwards. She wanted to reproduce, for the Hive. Jack leaned forward and inserted his brand new penis into Sam's vagina. He thrusted inside of her, and she stretched to accommodate his new size. She gasped slightly, but then smiled at him, encouraging him further.

  Jack started to work up a rhythm that worked well for him and but also for Sam, judging by the way she smiled up at him. The new sharpened edge of his penis scratched Sam a little uncomfortably, but also somehow felt good. Sam felt Jack's new meatier, larger sex organ starting to make her more and more aroused. Jack's new thickness rubbed her insides wonderfully, as well as stimulated her clitoris. Every so often some of his new pointy black hairs on his shaft would tickle her clit and Sam would almost jump out of her skin. She looked in the mirror behind him and saw Jack's rider, humping Jack in the same direction at the same time as he was humping her; whenever Jack plowed into her, his rider sucked inwards, sucking against her back, and whenever Jack pulled out, his rider also pulled outwards. It was like being fucked by two very powerful, very masculine entities, and it only furthered Sam's sexual arousal.

  And then Jack thrusted more rapidly, and then his face grew pained, and Sam knew he was getting close. Jack gritted his teeth, working harder and harder, as if he were at the final steps of a long mountain climb.

  "Do it, Jack," Sam whispered. "Do it for me," she said, with those lovely green eyes and bright red lips.

  That was enough for Jack. He threw his he
ad back and gave an animal-like roar, as he gave a powerful final thrust into her and then lay absolutely still. Sam's eyes widened as she saw in the mirror his beautiful ass cheeks tense up as he began release inside of her. She felt powerful spurts of liquid filling her insides.

  Jack was in heaven as he finished ejaculating the unknown fluids from his greenish sack inside of Sam. At that moment he wasn't thinking of the Hive, or the kind of baby they were trying to make; all he could think of was filling Sam, and fertilizing her with his alien seed.

  Jack's orgasm triggered a sympathetic reaction in Sam. The sight and feeling of Jack coming within her drove her over the edge. Her legs gripped his thighs, and her hands grasped his hips as her body stiffened in climax then shuddered, as a massive orgasm swept outwards from her vagina through her entire body.

  It was a long, slow time coming down for both of them. Sam kissed Jack tenderly and eagerly for a long time afterwards. She loved him so much. This was what she always wanted. She loved the idea of being impregnated by him, even if they were serving the Hive. After Jack pulled out, he saw the trail of green liquid he had left behind.

  "It's all right, my love," said Sam, turning his head. "Whatever we make, whatever we produce, it will still be ours."

  Jack nodded, and kissed her back.

  ********

  It only took two days of lovemaking for Sam to become pregnant. She felt it immediately, a sort of hardness in her belly. She knew immediately she was pregnant. She hugged Jack and cried and they had a wonderful dinner together where all they did was stare at each other and smiled.

  And then Sam went back to living in her apartment. Her apartment still had memories of Gavin, but instinctually Sam wanted to have her baby in her own home. Or perhaps it was her rider's idea. It was difficult now to tell the difference between the rider's thoughts and her own. As the other Sam had promised.

  But Sam didn't care. She was a happily pregnant woman. She felt her belly growing big, and by the fourth day could even feel the baby moving inside her. She hadn't quite believed Melinda when she said that she was only going to have a seven day pregnancy, but now she could see that was going to be true.

  And on the seventh day she was sitting in her bathtub, and Jack held her hand as she spread her legs and pushed hard from her womb. An hour later, she gave birth to not one but two green pods.