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Subject: INFILTRATION 4/5 (Alien, MF/FFffff, NC, MC, Preg, Cheer)
by Nose

INFILTRATION: A story of an alien infiltration to
takeover Earth through human/alien breeding.

DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY STORIES
OF A SEXUAL NATURE OR IF YOU ARE UNDER 21 YEARS OF AGE.
THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE FICTIONAL, COINCIDENTAL,
AND ARE ACTORS FROM ALPHA OMEGA.

The loud applause and "whooping" came from Darlene and me. My 3 naked, teen
cheerleaders had just finished a series of cheers. They now were on the floor,
in the "splits" position, their hands behind their heads pushing their young
breasts outward. A light coat of sweat covered their bodies, their young chests
heaving with the exertion and their shaved pussies glistening with
anticipation. I promised them that if they came up with some cheers for the
Vergosian Empire and performed them well, then I would allow them to "cum." 

Of course these exercises were not only an ego thing for me. Vergosian society
believed that physically fit mothers bore healthy children. None of my breeding
stock would be allowed to get fat and ugly. My mansion had a fully equipped gym
and the girls under the supervision of Darlene (the ex-patrol officer) worked
out each day.

"Position One!," I said to the young teen flesh.

The teens formed a semi-circle around my chair, sitting on their calfs, their
fingers locked together behind their heads, chests out, and legs apart. A smile
was on every face. Darlene, with her third trimester belly, stood behind the
girls with a cat-of-ninetails. I had appointed Darlene as my chief slave
although most of the time she acted more like
a defacto mom to the girls. 

The girls attitudes were now outstanding 3 weeks after their mind control
abduction from the mall. None of my women were under mind control now. They all
had accepted their new positions in life. Melody and Amy turned out to be
natural submissives while Angie required two more "visits" with the Torture
Crown Device. All 3 teens were 
pregnant and had a very slight bulge around their bellies. Melody was expecting
twins! They were on the Vergosian pregnancy cycle of 6 months instead of the
Earth 9 months. All were expected to bear 5 children for the Empire. After the
requirement was met and their children were over 16, they could leave or stay.
If they left, they would leave as millionaires but with their minds ordered not
to reveal memories of me. Their bodies would be restored as if they did not
have 5 kids. They were also told that while they stayed with me their bodies
would only age one year for every 5 real Earth years. All courtesy of Vergosian
technology.

"You slaves did well and now I will reward you with orgasms. Amy lay down on
the floor. Good. Now Angie sit on Amy's face. Okay, now Darlene get a chair and
put it next to Amy's head...yeah...okay...now Angie, put your face in Darlene's
pussy...Good...Melody kneel down and put your lips to Amy's pussy...
Great...Nobody start eating till I give the word."

I knelt behind Melody and she automatically spread her legs. Melody was my
favorite. I increased my penis length to only 6" because of the pregnancy. I
lick Melody's pussy for a bit and she responded by pushing her cunt back
towards me, cooing all the while. I stopped my oral attack and slowly inserted
my cock into Melody's now lubricated pussy.
Melody moaned and hunched back at me.

"Okay everyone, start eating!"

A chain of pussyeating began as I rammed my cock in and out of Melody's
dripping cunt. Everyone was a winner: Melody ate Amy and Amy ate Angie and
Angie ate Darlene. Moans and cries of pleasure filled the carpeted "group sex"
room as did slurping. Drops of saliva and pussy juice flew away as the girls
strongly did their thing. Darlene's eyes were closed, her legs wrapped around
Angie's head, and muttering,"Yesss...oh yes... more.. that's it...oh it feels
so gooooood...give me a few bites too Angie...yesss...oh yess."

The crescendo built to a max, a blur of writhing, sweatcovered bodies. Finally,
I exploded, my white hot cum filling Melody's tight vagina. It felt as if her
pussy was squeezing the life out of me. The other girls also climaxed, their
bodies shuddering with pleasure. Finally, I collapsed forward and so did Melody
onto Amy's chest. Melody's mouth fell on Amy's nice mounds and Melody
subconciuosly began to suck on Amy's nipple. Angie's slumped over onto the
floor in a fetal position, moaning, her hands in her crotch. Darlene looked
liked she was catatonic, staring at me without seeing. 

In terms of pleasure, every day was like this. Vergosians may have high
reputations as warriors and administrators, but they do like their sexual
pleasures too. We lay there for about ten minutes. 

Then the redlight on the wall flashed on and off. That meant that someone was
at the front gate, pressing the intercom button. Darlene snapped to alertness
as she looked at the light. No one had ever visited the mansion before
voluntarily. All yard and maintenance work
was done at night by woker droids. Other droids did the housecleaning, cooking,
and security duties. The mansion had its own power and satellite
television/communications. All of my business affairs were done by computer or
trips to town. A food replicator provided meals. 

Darlene looked at me worriedly.

"Darlene, answer the intercom and delay our visitor. Girls, return to your
rooms until I call you. Darlene, meet me at the front door in 5 minutes,
dressed. I'm going to get some clothes on."

Five minutes later, I met Darlene at the door. She was wearing a maternity
dress with flat, soft leather loafers. 

"What's the situation, Darlene?"

"Its a MIZ Laura Smith from Social Services and she demands to see you. She
says if you refuse to comply, she'll come back with the sheriff."

I stood their perplexed. Why would Social Services come here? I looked at
Darlene questionly but she only shrugged her shoulders, baffled. 

"Well, let her in by all means."

Darla pressed the gate button and a minute later the door bell rang. I opened
the door saw Miz Laura Smith. She was a redhead, about 5'5, nice body, about
36C knockers, trim legs, and looked to be in her early thirties. Her face had a
scowl. 

"My name is MIZ Laura Smith from Social Services and I do not appreciate being
kept waiting. I work for the government and it would be good for you not to get
me upset."

Darlene rolled her eyes and shut the door. I found this MIZ to be amusing and
put on a idiot smile and expression on my face. This woman could be fun. 

"You already know my name apparently. May I introduce Darlene, she works for
me."

MIZ Smith ignored Darla.

"Sir, we need to sit and talk."

"Of course, please follow me into the study. Darla, please bring some
refreshments for our guest." 

 The "refreshments" were be tea laced with my orally-administered Vergosian
Sperm Compatibility Serum. I decided that the syringe method had to go and here
was a perfect opportunity to test the oral serum.

MIZ Smith sat down and crossed her legs.  I tried to engage my guest with some
poorly received pleasantries. Darla entered the room with the tea set and
poured a cup for MIZ. Darlene sat in a chair, behind MIZ and next to the door. 

I could see that Darlene had a couple of handcuffs and a ballgag in her hands.
Darlene smiled at me. I checked out pretty MIZ Laura as she explained why she
was here. Laura wore a professional office outfit consisting of a navy blue
blazer and skirt, white lacy blouse, blue hose, and dark blue pumps with  2"
heels. She looked like she worked out. Hmmm, she could make decent breeding
stock... perhaps get two babies out of her. I urged her to try the tea, saying
it was a rare imported blend. MIZ drank a cup all the while babbling about why
she was here. My mind wandered at the thought of my immense tool penetrating
her pussy.

"MISTER VERGOSIAN, ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?"

"Oh yes, Miz Smith. You're here because I have two teenaged girls who aren't in
school. The registrar at the high school saw me with the girls at the general
goods store  a couple of times and knew the girls weren't attending school.
Small towns with small schools can draw attention to everyone, cant they?"

"Well yes, you must know that state law mandates that all children under the
age of 18 must attend school. Education is very important so that these young
women will have the chance to be intelligent, independent, successful
women.....MR. VERGOSIAN! ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?"

"Yes I was. Sorry, but I was checking out your legs. They're very nice and I
wish they were wrapped around me. But you're boobs really get my imagination
stoked. What size are they?"

MIZ Laura sat there shocked, her mouth agape. I immediately wondered what it
feel like to have lips around my meat. Darlene shook with silent laughter,
covering her mouth with her hands her face.

"YOU CANT SAY THAT TO ME! I'LL REPORT YOU TO THE..."

I immediately seized control of Miz Laura's mind and told her to sleep.
I walked over to where Laura was sitting and put my hand up her skirt and began
to massage her pussy. It wasn't long before Laura's pussy began to get wet and
a low moan escaped her lips. I removed her blazer and shoes, flinging it over
to Darlene. I put my moist hands on Laura's breasts and knew they were real
36Cs. I pinched her nips and they came to life, long and hard. I returned to my
chair and awoke her.

"Please continue Laura."

"Wha?  Uh...What happened?"

"You were reprimanding me."

"Oh...yes..Well, I'm not feeling well. I'm leaving now."

Laura awkwardly got up and walked two steps before she realized her shoes were
gone.

"Where are my shoes? My blazer! I..what...where are they?"

I put Laura back to sleep and I caught her as she fell to the floor. I removed
her skirt, waste slip, and pantyhose but left the panties. I unbuttoned her
blouse and put her back in her seat. I neatly put her clothes on the coffee
table in front of me and rewoke her.

"Laura, you're a slut. Only sluts do stripteases in a strange man's house."

"What...What are talking about, you...OH MY! MY CLOTHES! HOW?"

"Laura, my name isnt Vergosian but I am from the Vergosian Empire. I have
decided to add you to my breeding stock. You will bear children for the Empire.
I have mental control powers over your mind. For example, I will order you to
raise you arms over your head. See? You now belong to me. Darlene, cuff the
bitch."

Laura's eyes were wide with fear. She leapt up and ran out of the room,
knocking Darlene aside. I could hear Laura running throught the house trying
each door and window only to find them locked. There would be no escape for the
shrew. I told Darlene to follow the new acquisition. Laura's purse was on the
table and I opened it. I opened her pocketbook
and looked through the pictures. A picture of a young redhaired girl, about 13
, was in the collection. She was wearing a volleyball uniform and I looked at
the dedication on the back: "To Mom, a strong woman, love Megan." 

I telepathically froze Laura so that Darlene could cuff her. I ordered both
women to return to me. They appeared and Darlene forced Laura to kneel in front
of me. Darlene pulled Laura's blouse off and I undid the front clasp on my new
slave's bra. I grabbed Laura about her cheeks and stared into her fear-filled
eyes.

"You will obey me, Laura. You are now my property. You will address me as
master from now on. I will leave you with your conciousness active but you will
be compelled to obey me even if don't want to. Now is the girl in this picture
your daughter?"

"Yes...master"

"What grade is she in?"

"Just entered 8th, master."

"I have decided to add her to my breeding stock. Because of her youth, she
shall bear 7 babies while you will bear two."

"Oh no...please don't hurt her..nooooo."

"Silly cow, I honor her by impregnating her. I see that you are still
disobediant and disrespectful. A whipping should take care of that."
grabbed her and put her face down on the coffee table, her wrists handcuffed
behind her. Darlene sat on Laura's sholders. I grabbed a whip, ripped the
panties off and proceeded to strike Laura on her lower back, legs, and ass.
Laura screamed and twisted and cried.

It wasn't long before Laura was begging me to stop and said she would be
obediant. I ordered to stay where she was, on her knees and her chest on the
coffee table. I ordered Darla to each Laura's cunt out which Darlene did with
relish. It wasn't more than five minutes  before my new slut was coming, her
pussy juices flowing. I motioned for Darlene to stop and I extended my cock to
15" and slammed it into Laura's pussy.

"OHHHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOO...please dont...your raping me.....
please...Im not on the pill....AGGHHHHHHH....pain....you...your past my
cervix."

Laura collapsed, defeated. I made Laura eat Darla's pussy while I repeatedly
slammed my 15 incher deeply into her womb. Eventually, Laura began to push back
in sync. This was one bitch who had not gotten laid in years! I heard Laura
moaning: "Uh..uh..uh..yes...oh..uh...uh...uh." As I blew my potent seed deep
into her belly, both Darlene and Laura came hard. 

Later we moved the action downstairs. Darlene put on a strap-on dildo and
together we sandwiched the bitch as she was hanging from the ceiling. I pumped
her pussy full of some more Vergosian sperm as Darlene reammed Laura's ass out.
It was a good feeling as I felt my cock push up against the thin wall that
separated it from her dildo. After climax, I checked my new cow out and my
instruments showed that her egg had been activated. We took, actually carried, 
Laura to her car and stood her up against it. I gave her the blazer and skirt.

"Slave, you go home without the rest of your clothes, barefoot and pregnant.
You will not tell anyone what happened. You and Megan are moving in with me.
Understood?"

A shaken Laura could only nod.

"You will returned here tommorrow with your daughter and your clothes. Pack
only skirts, dresses, bathing suits, and underwear. I will see to the disposal
of your other things and your apartment. Be sure Megan is wearing a short
skirt. I love her athletic legs. If Megan asks why your moving, just tell her a
mansion is better than apartment. Now get dressed and get out of here. I want
you here by 6 P.M. tommorrow."

I turned and went back inside the house. It was Amy's turn in bed tonight.


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