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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 1998,
(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 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
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| | First Haph:
| | Ortiya's Children - SF NC alien/F
| | Anal Preg Weird Cons M/F
_|____|_ First story from Monocle.
(O) o In which a group of interstellar bounty
/ > hunters searching for a fugitive find instead
| ~~ a brand new breed of sex offender. This is
| the first story in a possible multipart
series.
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First Haph: Ortiya's Children
By Monocle
- Part 1 of 4 -
COMMAND RECORD, BOUNTY POLICE CORVETTE "HUNTER"
MISSION OBJECTIVE
CASE #302-204B
Apprehend Dr. Haru Ortiya, formerly of
Geneticorp Labs for crimes of industrial espionage,
theft of material and resisting arrest. Suspect is
dangerous.
MISSION TIMEFRAME
Open (Start: 07 23, 2302)
CREW:
Command: Comdr. Mogomry Reiss, JGF24387
Stats: 32 standard yr, 14 w BP Corps.
Ht. 5'8" Uniform: D362436
Hair/eyes: Blck-strt/blu
Marks: BP tattoo, left glut
Pilot: Lt. Comdr. Sem Simans, AJD34505
Stats: 34 standard yr., 10 with BP Corps.
Ht. 5'11" Uniform: 46-34
Hair/eyes: Blck-crl/gry
Marks: BP tattoo, right glut
Forensics: Lt. Genna Haph, APS91945
Stats: 22 standard yr, 1 with BP Corps.
Ht. 5'3" Uniform: B322030
Hair/eyes: Rd-crl/grn.
Marks: Birth, left arm
Weapons: Lt. Geary "Thomp" Thompson, POS029953
Stats: 28 standard yr, 9 with BP Corps.
Ht. 6'3" Uniform: 50-44
Hair/eyes: Blnd-strt/brn
Marks: None
---
---
The lab was musty from lack of circulation and
the decay of the late Dr. Ortiya. The crew of the
Hunter had landed about a five hour trek away, due to
both the desire to show up unannounced, and the lack
of sufficient landing space in the jungle-like area
surrounding the fugitive scientist's hideaway. The
unclaimed, unnamed planet on the edge of explored
territory was pleasant enough, obviously habitable, and
remote enough to have hidden the good doctor for
almost a year before the Bounty Police could zero in on
him. Finding him dead - for a few weeks at least - was
a disappointment, since the bounty was less for the
return of the equipment and data only, but at least
they didn't have to worry about subduing a potentially
violent criminal.
The group spent the night camped inside a
portable security perimeter, each member taking a watch
as an extra precaution. In the morning, Commander Reiss
assigned Lts. Haph and Thomp to return to the Hunter
and fly her back, so they could hover and hoist the
equipment (some of it rather heavy) into the hold. She
and Sem would locate and secure the machinery and data
logs for retrieval and wait, keeping contact every
hour. The hike in had been uneventful, but training had
instilled good habits (usually) in the Commander.
---
---
Lt. Haph
Genna and Thomp trudged back to the Hunter
through the woody growth. The second check-in with the
Commander had been about a quarter of an hour ago, so
they were probably almost halfway back to the ship.
Genna followed the burly Thomp, thinking it
might be nice to get to know him a little better, maybe
even the way the Commander and Simans knew each
other... The people of Genna's homeworld were long-
lived, and took full advantage of it by allowing each
stage of life to be relished to the fullest. By the
standards of her people, Genna was just past childhood,
and, by the throwback, 'traditionalist' ways of Old
Terra, that meant she was only now beginning to explore
the realm of the 'adult'.
Genna was pondering these changes and how they
might manifest during her tour in the Bounty Police
when, from a tree with round, plate-like leaves at the
edge of a small clearing, some...thing dropped onto
Thomp's head. Thompson's cry of surprise was cut off
abruptly as his neck was broken cleanly by a twist
of limbs. He fell limply to the ground as the creature
jumped off him and turned towards Genna, who had drawn
her blaster with the sound of Thomp's yell.
The black thing scrabbled towards her as she
backed away holding her blaster level as she could,
then suddenly leapt for her, a flying mass of insect-
like segmented legs. Genna pulled the trigger, but the
shot went wide. The thing collided with her midriff and
she lost balance, landing on her rear with her arms to
the sides supporting her. The blaster, knocked from her
grasp by the impact, flew some meters away.
Immediately, four pairs of limbs closed vice-
like around her narrow waist, pinning her arms to her
sides. The limbs grabbed or hooked on to each other
across her back, she couldn't see which, and locked
into position. That left five more free pairs, two
above and three below. The top-most limbs whipped
around in front of Genna's face, and she instinctively
flinched backwards, upsetting her equilibrium and,
since her hands could no longer support her, fell onto
her back.
In a panic, Genna bent her knees, sliding her
feet up to allow her to push off, or at least roll over
and stand up again, maybe to run. Too fast for her to
react, the lowest pairs of limbs bent unnaturally
backwards, away from her body, sliding between her
slightly parted legs and grabbing them, two pairs
curling out around her at mid-thigh, the other pair
just above each knee. These steel-strong limbs also
tightened, pulling her thighs up and apart until her
knees were almost at her sides. At the same time, the
upper two pairs of limbs wrapped around her torso, one
pair wrapping around her chest, and another snaking up
to encircle her neck gently, but firmly. Genna drew
breath for a scream, but the limbs tightened around her
throat before any sound escaped. She was held, unable
to breathe, for a few seconds before the limbs relaxed,
but Genna almost passed out anyway from fear in that
short time.
All motion stopped for a few seconds, and
Genna bent her head to look down and assess the
situation. Whatever it was, the creature was smooth and
black, it's skin hard, but rubbery. It looked like it
was mainly made of legs, but the central part of the
body was about a foot long, lying on her from her mid-
belly to mid-breast. The flat body was about a foot
across at the top and bottom, with a thinned "waist" in
the middle giving it the appearance of a squashed hour-
glass cut lengthwise in half. The legs sprouted from
all three segments - three from the top, three from
the middle, and three from the bottom. Three slits
lined the top of the thing's body, about an inch wide,
and an inch apart, parallel to Genna's imprisoned body.
It may have been breathing, as she could see small
gill-slits in the hide over where it lay on her
stomach, and could feel it gently pulse as it held her.
It couldn't have weighed more than 15 kilos.
Slowly she calmed. She still had on her
environmental jumpsuit, which was lightly armored. Her
range of motion was quite limited, but she could move
her wrists and ankles and bend or straighten her knees.
If she could activate the distress signal on her
wristpad, Commander and Simans would come to rescue,
not soon, but hopefully soon enough. Cautiously, she
tried to wriggle her wrists to get at the small
terminal on her left wristband.
At that moment, The middle slit in the thing's
'head' opened, revealing what looked like an eye. Genna
froze. The eye was iridescent black, and stared at her
unblinkingly. After about a minute of this, it bulged
out, and she watched with some revulsion as the eye
extended out from the body on a kind of stalk. The eye
surveyed Genna's trapped form from top to bottom, only
a few centimeters from her at all times. The faint
liquid sound of its movement was quiet enough to be
drowned out by Genna's elevated heartbeat. Finally, the
eye returned to its slit-socket, which closed.
As Genna was about to resume her efforts at
accessing her wristpad, the thing started moving again.
It unclasped two pairs of limbs, the lowest pair from
her thighs and one from under her breasts. These limbs
each extended single claws from slits at their tips and
began to whip and slash around wildly. Genna shrank
back in fear and turned her head to avoid the worst of
the slashing attack, but the claws were not trying to
cut her. Quickly and apparently effortlessly they were
shredding her jumpsuit from the boots up and the neck
down. Strips of the armor fabric and underlayers went
flying as the limbs thrashed. As parts of the suit were
torn, sometimes another limb would momentarily release
itself to help or to grab and toss away larger chunks
before resuming its hold. Over the next couple minutes
all of the limbs participated in the removal of the
outfit, though at least 6 pairs of limbs were always
holding her arms and legs immobile. The arms of the
jumpsuit were among the last items to go, and with them
the wristpad terminal and her only hope at rescue were
flung away into the underbrush.
In the end, Genna lay on the soft ground
exactly as she had when the creature first attacked,
but now completely stripped, save for the thing itself
covering and holding her. Its grip had changed - one
pair of limbs still encircled her neck, and the next
her torso, but the rest of the limb pairs alternated,
bending up to wrap around her spread lower and middle
thighs and bending down to hold her body and bind her
arms to her side. Her breasts were now half covered,
her nipples barely exposed above the top of the thing's
'head.'
Genna felt the warm, gentle breeze of the alien
world across her body, realizing that even her most
private parts were exposed as the wind gently ruffled
the sparse hairs of her pubis. The gravity of her
situation settled on her as she realized just how
helpless she was. Her arms were locked to her sides,
her thighs held wide apart, her nether lips and anus
exposed to the pale green sky. Tendrils of fear began
to invade Genna's thoughts as the she began imagining
just why she was being held in this position.
A minute or so passed, and Genna's fear grew
steadily. The creature's pulsing/breathing motions now
deepened and quickened, and it seemed to shake a little
as if physical effort. Genna watched with frightened
eyes as the two slits on either side of the eye-slit
began to move - migrating outward across the smooth
black surface of the thing's body. Upon reaching a
point just below her exposed nipples, the slits opened
like tiny mouths and extended over them and their
aureoles, covering them completely.
Genna was now almost paralyzed with fear, but
didn't scream with the reminder of the limbs lightly
gripping her neck. She started and winced slightly as
the slit-mouths began a light suction. The sensation
almost didn't register as Genna was so tightly strung.
But as her nipples hardened in auomatic reaction to
their stimulation, it was becoming apparent what this
alien creature was trying to do, though why?
Almost immediately after the slit-mouths closed
on Genna's breasts, from a dilating notch in the bottom
of the smooth black body emerged a pale white,
segmented tendril. The transparent tube was finger-
width at the end, widening to about couple centimeters
in diameter over the first or three short segments. It
slid down across her abdomen as it continued to
extrude from the thing's body, passing through the
thin thatch of her pubic hair, and grazing her hooded
clit, sending a slight jolt of sensation and fear up
her spine. It glistened with a clear honey-like
secretion, making its trail across her skin a slow,
warm, oozing feeling. After gently parting exposed
outer lips, the tentacle-thing arched upward away from
her, and then curled under, so that the tube's opening
directly faced the soft entrance to Genna's trembling
cunt. The gentle contact of the tube's mouth with her
dry slit was like anelectric shock, and Genna panicked
in her bonds, crying out and frantically struggling to
free herself. But her arms were held fast to her sides
by the creature's hugging limbs. They only tightened
with her struggles, until she was gasping for air,
forcing her to stop squirming.
As she caught her breath, Genna looked down
again and her eyes widened as she saw something moving
inside the tentacle.
End of Part 1
First Haph: Ortiya's Children
By Monocle
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