Message-ID: <19264eli$9901220455@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year99/19264.txt> From: "Monocle Oo" <monocle_o@hotmail.com> Subject: Monocle - "First Haph: Ortiya's Children" 3/4 SF Various Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19990122023455.812.qmail@hotmail.com> If you're under 18, the following text is not for you. Skip or erase the file. If you're over 18, you can officially decide for yourself. The following work of total fiction contains scenes of graphic sex of several kinds, some of which is nc, kinky, and/or downright weird. This story includes fairly strong elements of restraint/bondage (of a sort) and of impregnation/insemination (of a sort). Content is my own (Monocle), copyright 1999, (as are the typos, and spelling & grammar errors), and any resemblance to persons or events living or dead or stories already written is both purely coincidence, and, frankly, hard to believe could even be possible (at least the persons/events bit). Some time is spent on set-up and post-mortem, which arguably makes the real meat (heh) of the story better, but which can be skipped if you're just too horny to wait. The reader is free and welcome to copy and circulate this story within free legal forums, as long as this disclaimer is included and no alterations to it or the content are made. Hope you like it. Monocle (monocle_o@HUUPhotmail.com) ------------------------------------------------------- ____ | | First Haph: | | Ortiya's Children - SF NC Cons M/F alien/F | | Anal Preg Weird _|____|_ First story from Monocle. (O) o In which a group of interstellar bounty / > hunterssearching for a fugitive find instead | ~~ a brand new breed of sex offender. | This is the first story in a possible multipart series. ------------------------------------------------------- First Haph: Ortiya's Children By Monocle - Part 2 of 4 - --- Groggily, Genna surfaced toward consciousness. Her memory was completely intact, and she shuddered at the recollection of her most recent (how long had she been asleep?) experience. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the same clearing. She tried to move and couldn't; she was hanging in a of web-like cocoon that immobilized her limbs, her wrapped arms and legs slightly spread away from each other. Her abdomen and privates were left exposed, however. She could barely move her neck to survey her situation. Out of the corner of her eye she saw motion. The creature thing was approaching her on its many legs. It climbed up her web-prison and looked at her with its vacant eye. Lost staring at it, Genna didn't notice the tendril tube until it brushed her lips. She drew her breath in surprise, and the tube pushed into her mouth and down her throat, quickly past her gag reflex. Genna tried to retch and choked, barely drawing air through her nose. A milky fluid passed down the tube and into her throat. She had no choice but to swallow. It poured into her slowly; filling her stomach, which she now realized, had been quite, quite empty. The flow ebbed and the tube gently withdrew, the last drops tasting sweet on Genna's tongue. Was she being fed rather than violated again? The tube then swung down across her body, and without hesitation began burrowing into her snatch. This insertion was quick, but gentle, as Genna found her pussy was well lubricated from either her own secretions or the alien thing's ministrations. The tentacle pushed deeply into her, all the way to the entrance of her womb as Genna's heart beat faster and her eyes began to mist over in the increasingly familiar stupor of sexual overload. Black ichor flowed down the pulsing tube and deep inside her as she was quickly pushed to climax and beyond, drifting away again into the unconscious world. --- Genna half woke a number of times over the next unknown span of time. Sometimes it was day, sometimes it was dark. Sometimes she was being "fed," other times she felt the creature deep within her cunt, filling her again with its... whatever it was. When awake she was in an almost constantly aroused or orgasmic state, due to the never-ending stimuli of her captor. Her feedings became less invasive as she began to willingly accept the tendril into her mouth. The tube was no longer shoved down her throat, and she swallowed the nutrient secretion passively. She never discovered what happened to her own waste products, and was grateful for the ignorance. Over unmeasured time she began to notice a small bulge in her belly, its presence confirmed by a slight tightening of her skin. Something was growing inside her. Whenever she noticed it, she shrank away from the thought and sought escape in any other distraction or sensation, which the creature provided in abundance. Occasionally the creature would turn to feed her immediately after it's visit up her pussy, and she would taste the remnants of the salty black fluid and her own sexual juices as well. The concoction it fed her had narcotic or sedative effects, and Genna often found herself drifting into sleep filled with dreams of giant spiders, black and pale phalluses and tentacles, climax after climax, and something _else_ stirring within her. --- Awakening with a clear head for the first time since her ordeal began, Genna found herself as it had all began, on her back, legs pinned apart at her thighs and knees, wrapped in the embrace of the thing's eighteen legs. Its slit mouths were already at her nipples, gently sucking them to hardness, three limbs were stroking her amply lubricated labia and clit, and, as her eyes opened wide, she felt the limb already deep in her ass push the final few centimeters into her bowels. The creature's body rested on her as it had before, just above her slightly swollen belly. She lay there, too emotionally exhausted to be afraid of another ravishing by the impregnating tentacle. She waited passively as her arousal rose. Butterflies danced in her stomach. Out of her control, her hips reflexively began to flex, trying to grind up against the digit stroking her clit or down to push the one in her ass yet deeper. Then the contractions began. The uterine cramps were not painful, but they were intense. Her back arched and hunched within the creature's embrace, muscles clenching for about half a minute, then relaxing, pushing her just higher in her arousal. A few minutes later, it happened again. Then again. The slit mouths and digits increased their stimulation and Genna felt herself tightening for an orgasm. It hit just as the next contraction started, and she cried out, her spasms shaking her body. She felt herself hunch and instinctively push with all her strength as her pussy and ass spasmed and her clit and breasts tingled electrically. The three digits at her pussy stopped stroking her and moved to pull at the sides of her slit to help stretch her cunt wide open. She was pushing something from her womb. She could feel it through the waves of her come. It was big. Bigger than the tube had been when it had planted its eggs in her, but much smaller than a human child might have been. It pushed down her channel and out of her with a rush of fluid and sensation as her orgasm peaked and she screamed hoarsely. The creature holding her flexed its limbs, but kept Genna in place, starting her stimulation anew. Two more times it slowly coaxed orgasms from her, each one culmination in an expulsion from her womb - another birth. By the end of it all, Genna was completely exhausted. Physically and emotionally drained from her efforts and climaxes, she couldn't even move after the creature finally released her. Her legs fell agape as they were let go, resting to either side of the objects she had expelled. The black creature released her torso and neck and moved down her body to below her midsection. Four limbs gently pulled at three tubes still connecting what she had birthed to her uterus. Slowly, three small placental masses were tugged out of her, sending last exquisite tremors through her body. A flash of a claw severed the cords as other limbs manipulated the small fist-sized objects, each one a small version of the black creature drawn up into a ball of legs and body. Over a minute or two, the small multiple limbs began to flex and wiggle. One by one, the little monsters awakened. The... father - since it was abundantly clear who the mother was - gently placed two little ones on it's (his?) back, where they quickly caught hold, and carried the third as it moved up Genna's body once more, placing it on her left breast. The creature's limbs grabbed her tit flesh with strength belieing its size, as one of its two tiny slit-mouths found her nipple and started suckling. This was obviously not meant for stimulation (although Genna could feel a slight stirring of arousal despite herself). Apparently, the creature was feeding. Genna noticed for the first time that her small, pert breasts were indeed somewhat larger than before, possibly by a size or two, and the tingling in them and drop of clear fluid now emerging at her right nipple indicated her milk production was in fact beginning in earnest. Genna lay unmoving, fascinated and detached while all three of the newborn creatures were brought to her breasts to feed, the process lasting maybe twenty or thirty minutes. Finally they all seemed to be sated and were placed atop the adult's back again. Genna was free, but too exhausted to move, however much she wanted to run away from this place. She could not help but slip into a deep dreamless sleep. --- Genna awoke, clearheaded and still free. For the first time in she didn't know how long she could stretch her limbs, which she did several times, as they were still stiff and a bit weak from her ordeal. She sat up, still nude, and looked around. The first thing she noticed was her wristpad, strap torn, but otherwise intact, lying to her right. Next to that was a small pile of red and blue fruits she had noticed earlier but hadn't had the time to analyze. About three meters away sat the creature. It's eye-slit open and watching her. It held a one of the fruits in two claws, eating it with a slit-mouth. The young Lieutenant realized she was starving and parched. A quick scan by the wristpad revealed no toxins in the fruit, so she dove in and devoured all that had been placed before her. As she ate, she checked the pad chronometer and almost choked when she realized that six weeks had passed since planetfall. A check of the comm lines showed that either no one else was in range or no one was answering. She looked over at the spider-thing, and then at her belly. It looked unchanged. The skin was perhaps a bit looser, but six weeks without exercise other than orgasm might do that. Gingerly, she brought one hand down to her pussy lips. They were a bit tender, but her nether regions seemed in good condition. Finishing eating, she felt slightly revitalized, if bewildered, and stood up cautiously, keeping a wary eye on the alien thing that had... she shuddered at the memory. It didn't move. She consulted the pad again to ascertain the way back to the ship, and slowly backed out of the clearing. She passed a human skeleton near the edge of the clearing. It was Thompson. Poor Thomp's uniform was shredded, his body picked clean by scavengers. Genna passed warily under the tree where it had all started, and was then back in the jungle-like undergrowth. Out of sight of the creature, which still hadn't moved. She turned and ran. The path through the brush was harder to negotiate without boots or protective clothing, but Genna did not slow her pace, determined to get to the ship as quickly as possible. She was naked and unarmed, and the ship, if it was still there (she hastily pushed that fear from her mind), was her only safety. She wanted to be as far as possible as quickly as possible if the thing decided it wanted her again. The young officer's physical condition had apparently not been too heavily affected by recent events, and Genna found her pace steady and quick. She was halfway to the ship in less than an hour when something huge, furred, and blood red slammed into her left side from the dense growth. She was knocked against a mossy bank, and flipped quickly to face this new threat. This bear-shaped beast had three compound eyes, eight trunk-like limbs, and about two hundred teeth arrayed circular layers in a lump that might have passed for a head. The impact had put several feet between them, and it began advancing on her slowly, teeth circulating in the mouth like a reverse chainsaw, emitting a keening growl. Genna backed up, but was quickly blocked by a tangle of vegetation. As the bear-thing hunched back to leap at her, a black streak smacked onto its back at high speed. It was the spider-thing, limbs all flailing with claws extended. The sound of the ensuing fight rattled Genna's ears as she watched teeth and claws and fur fly. In a few minutes, it was all over. The bear-thing was dead, all but eviscerated by Genna's former captor. It had saved her life. The creature left the battle scene, went off into the underbrush and re-emerged a minute later with the three young ones on its back, four of its limbs working on cleaning itself off. Genna noticed with unexpected emotion that two limbs were damaged. One didn't seem to be working correctly, and another was torn off about a third of the way from the body. The creature didn't seem to pay the injuries any notice as it scuttled past her in the direction of the ship. It went a few meters, then turned and looked at her. Genna stood up, and started walking slowly towards the creature. It turned and began to lead her along the path. Over the next two hours they walked the rest of the way to the Hunter. --- The ship was still there, perimeter secure, and apparently deserted. The Commander and Simans were nowhere to be found. It looked like the Hunter had been untouched since the group had left a month and a half ago. Genna turned to the thing that had, what? Attacked her? Raped her? Impregnated her? Cared for her? Saved her? She couldn't be sure any more. She was surprised at her lack of hate and fear. The creature seemed less horrific now that she knew it would never have actually harmed her, despite the taking of her virginity. The young Lieutenant approached the ship, deactivating the perimeter guard with a voice command. The creature approached with her, but made no move to the airlock. At the portal, she turned to see it standing a few feet away. The young lay on its back, each waving a few legs lazily in the air. For reasons she would never later fully understand, Genna left the airlock and approached the creature. She bent down and reached for one of the little things. They were, in a perverse way, and possibly more than that, her children, too. She was allowed to pick it up, and look at it, its little eye open and legs waving. Slowly, she brought it to her breast, where it began to feed. After a few minutes of silence, she picked up a second and brought it to her other breast, and then replaced the first, when it had finished, with the third. The sensation was sensual, and a little exciting, but not overpowering. It felt... maternal. She realized she had had her eyes closed when she felt a gentle caress on her thigh. The "father" was stroking her with one of its front legs. Soon it seemed that the last of the young had finished suckling, and Genna made to pick them from where the gripped her breast to give back to the adult. But when she picked one off, it quickly turned and wrapped itself around her right wrist with all 18 legs. The other one literally jumped onto her left wrist to do the same. The two creatures resembled a matched pair of ornate, if organic looking black bracelets as they held on snugly, but not too tight. With some consternation, Genna, instinctively thought of flinging her wrists to dislodge them, or smashing them against the Hunter's hull, but she quickly calmed. The adult thing had stopped its caresses and retreated some distance towards the edge of the landing area, but turned back to look at Genna. Genna felt certain, somehow, that if she really wanted these two little creatures to get off her and join its other parent, she would have found a way to do it. But she realized that she didn't want that. These were hers. Unselfconsciously she stood naked at the entrance to her ship, saying goodbye wordlessly to a monster/lover that had changed her forever. She waved her hand at the spider thing, several limbs of the young one at her wrists also detaching and waving. The thing raised several of its limbs in a wave of its own, before turning and leaping into the brush, disappearing from view. After a couple minutes staring after it, Genna turned to the airlock and entered the ship. --- Aboard ship, after finding a light, short- sleeved uniform, Genna went to her small lab space. Finally able to access her genetic and forensic equipment, Genna's sensor analysis of one of the young revealed three facts about these creatures (she was going to have to find a name for them). First, they were initially native to this planet, which was no surprise. Second, they actually possessed human DNA and gene sequences. This was a surprise, but not too much of one, given their method of conception and birth, placenta and all. Third, the human DNA clearly matched hers, in parts, but it also partly matched that of Dr. Ortiya, the one they had come all this way to arrest. Clearly, the fears that the wayward geneticist had had plans of his own, sinister or not, were true. This information also seemed to explain how the creature knew exactly what to do with Genna when it had her. Ortiya must have been a perverted, libidinous old man when he lived, to have designed such a method of passing his genes on. Genna chuckled despite herself. Genna decided to wait a few days on-planet, broadcasting homing signals for the Commander and Simans, then conduct as detailed an areal search of the jungle- like region as possible with her fledgling pilot skills before declaring the others lost and returning to base. She passed the non-search time studying her new companions, but not learning much, other than they seemed to have a low level empathic or telepathic response to her. Three days later, as she sadly prepared to fly the Hunter home herself, the proximity alert flashed. Genna switched on a cockpit monitor to see the Commander stagger into the landing clearing and collapse, naked and exhausted, just feet from the ship. Genna quickly went out to bring her inside. As she hauled the Commander's larger, inert frame into a fireman's carry, Genna noticed two young spider-things wrapped around the Commander's lower legs, just above the ankles. She knew, at least in part, what had happened. She would have to wait till the Commander revived to hear the whole story, and share hers... 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