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Authors name: Daphne Bishop (1782@wildmail.com)
Story title : Daphne's Diary of Elegance and Decadence

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PART FOUR---Massive Attack of Panic
(Mdom/cd, Fdom/cd, tg, bd, nc, sci-fi, tort, teen)

***

(Daphne, you don't know me, but I know about you. I've 
known Ron for a lot longer than you have. He showed me 
your Diary, and I got a big kick out of the story and 
your style. Since I knew about all three of you, Ron (or 
the Prof, as you call him) asked me to do a little 
background to put things in proper historical 
perspective before you meet his "Alien") 
                                    ----Anonymous


I met Ron several years ago at The Sling just before he 
became a local celebrity for his outrageous monster 
dildo designs. He's world-famous now, of course, but 
back then he was just an average guy. He had some big 
ideas though and some strange ones too. He also had an 
asshole you could drive a truck through.

I mostly top and would hang around The Sling and help 
out singles and guys whose boyfriends didn't show up. I 
remember going across the Bay with him one night, and 
watch him get gangbanged by six or seven guys. Not my 
cup of tea, but he talked about it for months. Yada, 
yada, yada....

Anyway, we got to be pals of a sort and in a way I 
helped him develop his sextoy business. See, he would 
show up at The Sling with prototypes or experimental 
models he was working on, and I'd use them on him to get 
ideas on how to improve or refine the design.

The first Mister Ed was the biggest thing I had ever 
seen, but when he "hid" it with ease, of course he just 
had to make it even bigger! He loved his designs and 
after a while you couldn't get him to talk about 
anything else, but that was okay, because nobody else 
was doing anything like it, and he was making money on 
them, and it was a real exciting time to be around him. 

It turned out that his mail-order customers were the 
source of many of his greatest design ideas. One of my 
particular favorites was the ICBD, the "Inter-
Continental Ballistic Dildo", a real sadist's dildo if 
there ever was one. I don't care how experienced you 
are, you will scream in pain when that second diameter 
gets in.

Of course, everybody loved the HumanB when it came out. 
It was a brilliant idea--if you asked 100 guys whose 
cock they'd rather have than their own, 95 of them would 
say "Stryker's". So the HumanB does Stryker but three 
inches better!

At first he tried to claim all the credit for HumanB but 
knowing him the way I did, I said c'mon Ron whose idea 
was it really, and he finally admitted it was the idea 
of a customer that he knew only as "d". He got real 
excited last year when the guy came to visit him and 
they went out on a blind date. That date changed "d" to 
"Daphne", and things haven't been the same since. Daphne 
turns out to be a good-looking cross dresser who's 
almost as kinky as our friend Ron.

He raved about her "great legs" and "killer ass" and 
"big tits"(?), and of course about her sexy taste in 
women's clothes, and her "pretty face" being "passable 
as a blonde". He also liked Daphne's interest in him, 
her "cute personality" and that she was smart and 
probably wealthy. I told him she sounded like my idea of 
a pretty good wife, and he had a good laugh at that.

"Nope, she's too fucked-up," he said.

He said he had serious doubts about her being a "real 
queer", although she talked a good game in her 
correspondence. He showed me a few of her letters, and 
she seemed queer enough to me; I pointed out to him that 
she showed classic bottom tendencies, 'specially the 
baby birth letter (labor pains; male nurses drench baby 
in sperm, etc).

"I'll probably never see her again, so what does it 
matter?" It was brave talk, but I really thought he was 
heartbroken to lose her.

So after she was gone he just moped around until S 
contacted him and he brightened up a little. Rudy was 
flattered that she wanted his products and his advice. 
He said she was this cool rich lady who was gonna be a 
kick-ass dominant someday, and that he and Daphne had 
met her and her husband on their blind date but didn't 
get their names.

He said S asked a lot of questions about Daphne, and he 
was a bit jealous but not too much. The bastard tried to 
do Daphne in by showing S Daphne's letters which shocked 
her and "turned her off", according to him. I made a 
mental note to watch my back around him.

He had been fucking around for months with one of 
Daphne's design ideas without getting anywhere. He 
blamed his equipment, his "bad molds", air-bells 
(whatever that is), just about everything but himself. 
Apparently Daphne gave up on it and told him it would be 
okay to just forget it, but for some reason he kept 
toying around with the idea anyway. Of course that and 
everything else changed when he inherited all that 
money.

I didn't see him for a long time after that. He spent 
all his time remodeling his new house, and he invited me 
to come down when he was done. Since I didn't have a 
car, he arranged for S to drive me down in her Lexus.

I'm gay of course, but I could certainly understand how 
she could appeal to someone like Daphne or even Ron. Mid 
30's, good figure, attractive features (mild facelift?), 
brunette hair and eyes, great smile and a cool sense of 
humor. Leather miniskirt and cashmere sweater. Very much 
your superior SF woman.

"So how do you know Ron?"

Moment of panic as I considered telling her I'd been 
fistfucking him for years! 

I said, "I'm a customer, same as you." (Liar, liar).

"Have you met Daphne?"

"No, but he's told me a lot about her." (Interesting. 
Right away she asks about her.)

"What did he tell you?"

"Well I can't be sure, but I think he fell in love with 
her last summer. He talked about her constantly, then 
had the blues for a long time after she left. I don't 
think he's over it even now."

"I can understand how he feels. I only met her once and 
I can't forget her either."

(How can two people as different as they were, both have 
a jones for this Daphne?)

"I'm curious. What is so special about Daphne?"

"Well I imagine Ron, like most men, would be attracted 
because she's a 'good looking woman' and no doubt that's 
true, but I guess I have different reasons. Daphne's 
appeal for me was that I couldn't tell whether she 
prefers to be a hetero man or a transsexed woman, or 
maybe both, but either way when you're with her you 
can't help but be fascinated by her."

(That explains it...a sexual magnetic....)

She took the Riverside exit and smoothly powered the 
Lexus up to Skyline Drive and turned back toward the 
game reserve just west of the ocean. His place was 
adjacent to the restricted area, and as she turned into 
the driveway I noticed that the property south of him 
was discreetly marked as "Catholic Home for Wayward 
Youth". Hmmm....

His estate appeared to be at least 50 acres, and the 
house was designed in classic Spanish Grandee style. The 
house was about a quarter mile from Skyline Drive and 
together with the landscaped grounds was sited about 
midway from the rear boundary which was heavily foliaged 
mountainside. Altogether the effect was magnificent 
isolation.

Apparently he heard her car approach for he met us in 
the driveway surrounded by his beloved dogs. He looked 
great and kissed us both warmly. S eyed me a little 
narrowly after watching him french me but c'est la 
guerre. He treated us to cocktails on the veranda and 
talked about his plans.

"I've had an unexpected breakthrough on Daphne's dildo 
design project. It's turned out far beyond my 
expectations -- it's out of this world actually -- my 
agent says it's got the potential to be the number one 
grossing item in the U.S. market and maybe international 
too!"

"Have you put it through the usual testing?", I asked 
innocently.

"No, and that's why I asked you both to come see me. How 
would you feel about me offering to test it on Daphne 
first?"

S exclaimed delightedly, "Oh Ron, that's a wonderful 
idea! I don't even know what it is, but it was her idea 
to begin with. Do you think she will do it?"

"Oh I'm sure I can talk her into it. She could stay here 
with me and we could test in the lab I built in the 
basement. Would you mind helping out if we need you?"

"Ron, you know how much it would mean to me to see her 
again. I'll do anything you say."

(I could see that I was out of the loop on this one.) I 
said, "Great idea, Ron."

They went back into the house talking excitedly, and I 
stayed outside feeling a little nonplussed but finally 
decided that they had a right to this Daphne and it was 
really none of my business what they did to her.

Feeling better, I decided to look around the property 
and enjoy the beautiful late afternoon. As I headed out 
into his "backyard", I noticed a footpath heading toward 
the rear south property line and followed it figuring it 
must go somewhere interesting for him to use it that 
much.

Sure enough, the path ended at the tree line marking the 
boundary with the youth camp run by the "Cat'lics" as my 
old man would say. Deep in the trees I noticed what 
looked like an abandoned shack but Ron's footpath led 
straight to it. Butterflies in my stomach as I began to 
put two and two together, I quietly went to a side 
window and peeked in. What I saw was riveting....

Two boys, teen-something and probably tranny from the 
looks of them, naked on a filthy, cum-stained mattress 
on the floor of the shack. One was on his back holding 
his legs wide in the air as the other fingerfucked him 
with one hand and jerked his cock with the other. The 
floor had two other filthy mattresses littered with 
dozens of used condoms, cheap lubes, dirty magazines and 
stained jockstraps.

The boy on the floor began jerking and arching her back 
and the other boy jacked her real fast and thick jets of 
cum spurted two feet onto the tranny's chest and face 
and she gave ten spurts in all and I turned away and my 
heart was racing and my cock was stiff and I ran from 
the secret sex shack and from the forbidden fruit of 
teensex and ran and ran and gasping for breath finally 
stopped back in Ron's "backyard".

The sun was sinking into the Pacific behind the 
mountain, and I looked back and saw light reflect off 
metal in the trees and thought that looks like some kind 
of flying saucer and then the light was gone and I 
thought no just a trick of light, must be just a trick 
of light....

*

(Daphne resumes the narrative)

S stood behind me, something like a bizarre maid of 
honor, as I stood at The Door. It was midnight and time 
for my long-awaited appointment with the alien master. S 
had changed into the costume of a rubber nun, gasmasked 
and nursecapped, and was carrying a rubber medical kit. 
I prayed she wouldn't need to use it.

I was nervous as hell and couldn't stop trembling (well 
after all I was stoned on grass, champagne, and Asian 
rectal aphrodisiacs!). I was determined however to "Be 
All That I Could Be", and sucked it up to play out my 
role of alien bride to Academy Award standards or perish 
trying. 

Suddenly the door slid open (ala StarTrek) with a whoosh 
of compressed air. I took a deep breath and stepped over 
the threshold and realized that my life was now in the 
Prof's demented hands. The door slid to behind Her, and 
we paused a moment to permit our eyes to adjust to the 
near-darkness. I had the eerie feeling that we were in 
an immense space as if on some sort of holodeck.

The only sounds were the hiss of compressed gas and 
subwoofer-deep bass of cosmic engine. She touched my arm 
and pointed to the right. The sling could be dimly seen 
about fifty feet away. As we approached, muted 
theatrical spotlights slowly illuminated the sling and 
the emergency medical devices surrounding it. 

"Kneel." Deeper than Vader's, the voice reverberated 
across the Holodeck.

I knelt in front of the sling.

"Kiss it and worship it if you wish to be wed on it 
tonight."

I leaned forward and took the front edge of the leather 
between my lips and put my tongue on it and kissed it 
and my black lipstick could be seen on it and then I put 
my forehead against the floor Islamic-style.

"Stand."

The lights suddenly brightened as I turned around and 
got up, but I knew my legs and ass must have been quite 
a sight. I couldn't see a thing beyond the sling area 
but held my head up high as if I were a proud slave 
being auctioned. I had the curious feeling that judgment 
was being passed on me and felt a tiny stab of 
irritation at being put through this gratuitous charade. 
Little did I know....

"Place the Bride in the wedding sling. She is truly the 
Chosen One."

S hung my peignoir on one of the oxygen tanks, brushed 
my hair, and assisted me into the sling. In only moments 
I was wrist-and-ankle locked and "assumed the position" 
of total sexual bottomness. For a touching moment She 
kissed me through her gasmask and whispered to me that 
she loved me and always would. Her eyes were very 
frightened. I looked over her shoulder and saw the 
reason why.

Standing about ten feet in front of the sling was a 
"man" over eight feet tall. 

His skin was pale green, and instinctively I knew that 
he had "morphed" a human shape from something far more 
terrifying. I knew that from looking at the alien's 
penis. It was not human at all, but monstrous in every 
way.

It arc'd out from his slab of abs and hung well below 
his knees. Over two feet long, in shape it most 
resembled an automobile camshaft, in that it was lobed 
from base to edge of the conical tip. The lobes were 
huge and ringed with circ-grooves, and the shaft was 
herringboned between the lobes. Five inches thick at the 
base and 2.5 at the tip, the cock had a urethral slit 
that was more like vaginal lips and was oozing heavy 
mucous.

The Prof stepped out the shadows from behind the alien 
and I nearly fainted!

"Daphne, this is your new master. He is from the planet 
Deneb and his name is Kang. By coincidence he crash-
landed on the mountain behind my property not long after 
I moved here. I hid him from the UFO Task Force, and he 
has been living with me in The Chamber since then.

He was able to signal Deneb and a rescue mission should 
be here soon. He is hugely intelligent and quickly 
learned to understand English and communicate his 
language to me. He has done me the high honor of 
permitting me to life cast his genitalia which I fully 
intend to memorialize commercially. It was in your honor 
that he morphed into the pleasing human form you see 
before you tonight."

"Kang has decided to pay you the signal honor of making 
you the mother of his child."

God Almighty!!

"Perhaps I had better explain Denebian sexual 
reproduction. All Denebians are male, there are no 
females at all. They are not hermaphroditic, but are as 
male as any human male. Just before he left Deneb, Kang 
was fertilized by his lover by sexual ejaculation into 
Kang's colon. Incidentally Kang says that Denebian 
ejaculate is about a pint a time. Imagine that!

"Kang's fetus has been gestating in an organ lying 
laterally to his rectum. This womblike organ compresses 
the fetus so that it will pass through his scrotum and 
urethra. Kang says this fetus feels to be about l2 
pounds and about 30cm long. In a wonder of evolution, 
birth occurs by passing the fetus through the penis into 
the colon of a third Denebian, in this case, you Daphne, 
where DNA and other genetic material is passed from the 
"mother" into the fetus as it is born through the rectum 
and anus. The gene pool is thus kept diverse enough to 
sustain their entirely homosexual civilization."

"Kang is ready to give birth tonight and on my personal 
recommendation has chosen you to become 'My Baby Mama'!"

I opened my mouth to scream in protest and was instantly 
silenced by S who jammed a 3" rubber ball gag between my 
teeth and roller buckled it tightly. 

The Prof and Kang spoke briefly in some alien language. 
"Kang says he senses your anxiety and himself is 
somewhat concerned that you won't be able to deliver his 
baby because you're so much smaller than a Denebian 
mother would be. He says if there are complications and 
you can't deliver, he'll have no choice but to amputate 
your genitals and do a c-section through your pubic 
bone, but his baby must be born no matter what the 
damage to you."

"I told him, Daphne, that you would gladly give up your 
cock and balls to have His baby."

Oh God No! Please... Please... Don't let him... oh 
Jesus. You hateful bastard! You betraying bitch!!! Shit 
fuck please don't please don't oh god Jesus please.....

	
(As we saw at the end of the previous entry, Daphne 
became incapable of continuing her diary. Assuming the 
reader is still interested in her story, I volunteered 
to continue the narrative as an eyewitness.)
                                    ---The Prof

I must say at the outset that one could certainly get 
the wrong impression about me from reading "Daphne's 
Diary". While it is true that I did play some dirty 
tricks on her, it was nothing other than what she 
secretly wanted in her own perverted way. Of necessity I 
had to expose her to the risk of serious injury, but 
everyone knows that she herself has repeatedly done many 
risky things in a lifelong pursuit of kinky sexual 
thrills. I just out-kinked her a little, that's all.

As for what "Anonymous" wrote earlier, let me assure you 
that you can't believe a thing that little prick said 
about me. In particular you shouldn't believe anything 
he says I said or did after I met Daphne. He made all of 
that up. And that ridiculous business about the shack on 
my property being for "secret boysex" is a complete 
fantasy!

S of course is a real sweetheart, and her tender account 
of seducing me in the crib is absolutely true.

*

It pained me to see Daphne thrash in the sling in total 
panic after Kang and I told her what was expected of 
her. In particular I was embarrassed that she would act 
like this after I had bragged on her to Kang. 

Of course I had previously offered my own services as 
birth mother, and I really couldn't understand why Kang 
wouldn't prefer me. He wouldn't budge, though, so I 
decided to do her a favor and recommend her. Now the 
ungrateful bitch was making me and the whole species of 
homo sapiens look bad.

I knew her well enough to know the only way to get her 
under control would have to be drastic, so I told S to 
clamp Daphne's nipples with the rubber clothespins while 
I stuffed a HumanB into her rectum. Kang muttered 
appreciatively as Daphne's cock visibly stiffened, and 
she began moaning in ecstasy and quickly calmed down.

I didn't really have to force the giant dildo though, 
'cause S had done such a great pre-fuck job loosening 
her up. Semen formed at the tip of her cock, and Kang 
did a rather surprising thing when he touched his own 
oozing urethra to hers, then offered it to her, and S 
undid the ball gag and Kang pressed the enormous tip 
against Daphne's lips and she licked Kang's pre-cum and 
kissed the monster glans and suddenly the sexual tension 
between them was overpowering.

"I want you, Kang," she whispered. "I want you to fuck 
me and give me your baby."

S began to cry a little when she heard this and I choked 
up too. Daphne always seemed to do something inspired 
just as she was about to get fucked, and this was no 
exception. I knew she'd be legendary on Deneb!

Kang grabbed the chains above her high heels, and I 
helped him position himself against her anus which was 
gaping and oozing the rectal cocktail of lubes and 
drugs. The monster glans was making practically a small 
river of pre-cum, and I realized with a start that 
Denebians must be self-lubing.

The tip entered easily, but Daphne grunted loudly as the 
first grooved lobe stretched the anus, then disappeared 
into her. The second lobe immediately presented on the 
opposite side of her hole which stretched her painfully 
in the other direction.

Instead of thrusting and ripping as I expected him to, 
Kang was actually patient and even gentle as he lovingly 
forced inch after inch of his thickly lobed cock into 
her rectum.

Daphne was now moaning continuously with eyes closed in 
fierce concentration and her head arched back. S bared 
one of her breasts and began smothering Daphne until she 
took the nipple and sucked furiously.

Kang got about 10 inches in, then reversed direction and 
pulled three of the lobes out of Daphne's anus, and she 
screamed into S's breast as she felt the massive attack 
of grooves against millions of over stimulated anorectal 
nerve cells. He immediately reversed direction and drove 
in until his glans stopped against the bottom of her 
sharply s-curved sigmoid. (I thought, "This is it. He 
will kill her with his next move".)

Kang paused and spoke to me in Denebian. "Kang senses 
your worry but don't be. On Deneb Kang fucked many small 
colons of young ones even infants. Kang know what to 
do." 

Indeed he did as he grasped his cock with both giant 
hands and twisted it sideways as he pushed in, and 
suddenly the tip and the first two lobes were through 
and into deep intestine, and Daphne's body jerked like a 
fish on a hook and she began screaming and S had no 
choice but to force another gag into her throat to 
silence her. Panic filled her eyes as she looked down 
and realized Kang had another nine inches to go!

Daphne was now in virgin territory in two different ways 
and was very aware of it. No object had ever been deeper 
in her and nothing had ever stretched her more than his 
by now four-inch shaft. She looked pleadingly at me with 
those big blue tear-filled eyes of hers. I attempted to 
comfort her.

"Daphne darling, the pain you're experiencing now is 
nothing compared to what you will feel when the baby is 
squeezed through Kang's penis into your colon. You have 
forgotten that the fetus is now compressed to a 5" 
diameter, but once in your birth canal will immediately 
expand to a colon-rupturing eight full inches at the 
fetal head and shoulders."

Somehow she didn't seem to be comforted by this as she 
began to thrash again and scream hysterically into the 
gag. As Kang continued to slowly force his giant cock up 
her, S took charge of Daphne in a way perhaps only 
another woman could. 

She slapped her face hard and cruelly barked, "Shut up 
you slut! Do you think you're the first and only one to 
ever have a baby? Stop crying you pitiful selfish 
bastard and be a man about it!" 

She had mixed her metaphors and her genders pretty 
badly, but it seemed to work and Daphne regained her 
composure.

By now twenty inches of Kang-cock were in. Kang told me 
sotto voce that "Kang hung in third curve. Not all in 
yet to pass baby. Must be all in. Kang will lube curve 
by cumming now. Tell her this."

I said "Daphne, Kang is so turned on by you that he's 
going to cum now. There will be more than a pint and you 
must release his tip to get it all." Daphne was nothing 
if not a cum-cunt, and this should be all the incentive 
she would need. I egged her on... "You're gonna get the 
first extraterrestrial orgasm in the history of the 
human race. Go for it!"

Her eyes rolled back and she drooled as Kang's huge cock 
spasmed over and over and she felt the enema-like 
insertion of his oily fluid into her transverse colon, 
and all muscle control vanished and her colon unkinked 
and the last four inches went in, and her anus dilated 
to five inches and she shot two gorgeous jets of semen 
without being touched, and S and I licked it off her 
corset, and Kang and Daphne moaned in interspecies 
sexual ecstasy.

*

(The birth scene which followed was totally the most 
amazing thing I've ever seen. I decided that the only 
way to do justice to it would require the next diary 
part to be written by all of the participants jointly. -
                                     --The Prof)

**I had my doubts about the Prof's idea to do this part 
collaboratively and it took a lot longer to do because 
we had to circulate draft versions, but I can see now 
that it was worth it. 

Whenever you see this symbol- ** you'll know it's me --
Daphne ## I agree that the extra effort the three of us 
made has resulted in a unique description of one of the 
weirdest things that I've ever done, and I've seen and 
done a lot of very weird things. When you see this 
symbol- ## , it's me-- The Prof >> It was an honor and 
privilege to be there and I was thrilled to be asked to 
help tell you about what happened to these very dear 
friends and lovers of mine. As always I'm S--->>


##"Nyee klaatu ux ylln m'ue'd'eb velx ren DAFFNEEE!" 
shouted Kang.

**"What did he say?" I gasped.

##"He said without a doubt, Daphne is the greatest piece 
of ass in the history of the galaxy!"

>>With this high praise ringing in her ears, Daphne 
became the bride of the alien and would soon have his 
baby or die trying. We could see the engorgement of 
Kang's penis begin as the skin around the base stretched 
to the breaking point and the alien fetus begin to move 
through.

He kept the entire length buried up her ass though, and 
we realized that the fetus would occupy every cubic 
centimeter of her colon. The pain she would experience 
when the compressed fetus unfolded and expanded was 
unimaginable.

I opened the emergency medical kit and made sure the 
cell phone inside was tuned to 911, although I didn't 
have a clue as to what we could tell them was actually 
happening!

##Watching the fetus being forced through Kang's cock 
rather reminded me of a python swallowing prey larger 
than itself only in reverse.

**"OhGod it's coming through I can feel it! God...it's 
So Big....I cant handle it... ohjesus.. ohgod it hurts! 
Uughhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

>>The Prof told me to put bondage mitts on D's hands or 
she would tear her palms to pieces by digging her 
fingernails into them. I had zero experience with 
emergency medical care and this was my first real 
exposure to life-threatening pain, and suddenly I 
realized the situation was completely out of control and 
I got really scared for Daphne!

##Kang knew that there couldn't possibly be enough room 
inside her for the fetus and his cock too, so as the 
fetal body emerged into her deep intestine (at about two 
inches per minute) he began withdrawing his massive 
penis at the same rate. He was preternaturally calm, and 
remarked that this baby was coming headfirst into Daphne 
and that was making it easier for him but would be more 
difficult for her.

I asked him how he could pass such an asteroid-sized 
"kidney stone" without intense pain, and he told me the 
fetus was coated with a slick goo which was a natural 
anesthetic to Denebians and he was only guessing, but he 
thought the effect in a human colon would be different. 
He thought there was a good chance that Daphne's 
reaction would be superhuman pain and simultaneous 
ultra-stimulation of all her sexual neurology!

>>I heard the Prof and Kang talking in Denebian as 
Daphne screamed in pain, and I thought, 'You male 
bastards are mighty complacent about all this'.

##I felt I needed to know as much as possible about the 
birth process in case I needed to assist in the c-
section of Daphne, so I asked him about the 
technicalities. Kang told me that his ejaculate would 
give the fetus an oxygen-rich environment for about 30 
minutes and that birth must occur before then. 

The fetal coating would act like pitocin and would 
induce labor as soon as the entire fetus was in her 
colon. He said she would have to be tightly gagged to 
prevent breaking her teeth and biting her tongue in half 
from pain which he said would likely be greater than any 
human mother had ever experienced. She would also have 
to be tied down so she couldn't thrash in the sling and 
make the delivery even more difficult than it was bound 
to be.

## Kang said the fetus was covered with small tentacles 
which would attach to her colon surfaces and suck blood, 
lymphytes and intestinal mucous into the fetus as part 
of the DNA exchange process. Each tentacle had a 
lamprey-like mouth with tiny sharp teeth that inflicted 
painful bites.

One of these vampire tentacles was of particular 
interest. It extruded from the fetal penis (normally at 
least 8 inches at birth!) and would always attach 
directly on the mother's prostate, where it would both 
suck prostatic fluids and also stimulate the over-
production of semen by 1000%!

I immediately ordered S to strap her down and gag her 
and to place an extra-large condom unrolled only on her 
glans to collect the extra semen. S asked why the 
condom, and I said, "Baby food."

**"Aaaaaagghhhhh!! ohgod it feels like two footballs are 
in me! I can't take any more! stop please I'm 
begging.... huh! something's biting me inside! Ohjesus 
its killing me! No don't gag me! no please no... don't 
gag mmmmppphhhhhhhh!!!!"

##Kang extracted the last two lobes and his tip from her 
cavernous anal opening, and Daphne was fully impregnated 
at last. Weird tentacles extruded from her rectum and 
fastened on her tender anal skin. Suddenly her body went 
totally rigid, and she screamed with all her might into 
the thick gag. "First labor pain", said Kang.	

>>"My God--we forgot to loosen her corset. It's 
squeezing her and making the pain even worse!"

##"Too late to do anything about it now. Keep your eye 
on that condom and if it fills up put a fresh one on."

## "Daphne, listen to me! You only have 25 minutes left 
to deliver the baby!"

>>She began getting bowel-bursting labor pains every two 
minutes. Her suffering was horrible. She alternated 
between body-rigiding seizures followed by spastic 
jerking and epileptic eye rolling and drooling. Her 
constant groan was punctuated by wild fits of screaming 
during the labor contractions.

##Paradoxically, semen flowed ecstatically into the 
condom as overpowering waves shot through her prostate.

**(It was like your first surge of orgasm as the ICBD is 
stretching you only it went on and on and on in endless, 
mindless, fathomless depths of prostate pleasure!)

>> With only 10 minutes to go, she had just begun to 
deliver the baby's feet and part of the legs, and the 
Prof reached for the feet to pull on them. Kang freaked 
out and forbid it saying, "It bad for infant psyche and 
hurt baby feelings to be pulled out. Must not do. Mother 
must give all birth. Ron not touch!"	

##Goddamn it! There went my chance to charge doctor 
fees!

>>Five minutes left and only half the baby was out! Ron 
ordered me to get the large piercing needles out of the 
medical kit, and I broke the seals on them and each of 
us grabbed a nipple and on the count of three, we 
simultaneously pierced her nipples!

**"Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!"

>>This maneuver got the body out but the alien's head 
was still stuck in her rectum. With two minutes left, 
Kang prepared for c-section, and the Prof told her that 
time had run out for her. I blindfolded her so she 
wouldn't get her own blood in her eyes and so she 
wouldn't have to witness her own castration!

**I felt them grasp my cock and balls and pull them 
straight up, and then felt the burning pain of the 
scalpel cutting through my scrotum! My cock and balls 
separated from my body, and I screamed and screamed and 
forgot the baby, and my anus released the baby's head 
and my baby was born!!


END OF PART FOUR

Author's note: Nobody in their right mind could possibly 
condone most of the unsafe, unprotected, and perverted 
sexual activities described herein. DB
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