("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                     `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                     (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
                    _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
                   ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
                 K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
		_________________________________________
		                WARNING!
		This text file contains sexually explicit
		material. If you do not wish to read this
		type of literature, or you are under age,
		PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
		_________________________________________




			Scroll down to view text


















--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005.  Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story.  You may post freely to non-commercial
"free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites.
Thank you for your consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------

The Technician
by Grumph (address withheld)

***

Alien conception, an alien race subjugates Earth to use 
species compatible human females as receptacles for 
egg/sperm sacks. (MMF, 1st, rom, sci-fi)

***

"Pumpkin, we need to talk?"

"What about mom?"

"You're birthday is next week, we need to make 
arrangements for you to visit the draft office for your 
physical and rating."

"I know, I'm scared yet excited about the prospect of 
getting a high rating."

"You can avoid the high rating, pick anyone you want, 
your dad and I will help in any way we can."

"No, we can use the money if I'm selected and I really 
wouldn't mind if I were. I've already picked a husband 
if I am selected."

"Who?"

"Jim Merrick, I've spent a lot of time discussing it 
with him and he is quite agreeable."

"On darling, you are so young and so beautiful. You are 
breaking our hearts."

"Mom, it's a honor to be selected. I want to do it."

The bus was waiting that Saturday morning as myself and 
the other 14 year olds from our village were saying 
good byes to our families, Mother and Fathers were 
giving the hugs to their daughters and most were 
crying. Those that knew there daughters would be 
rejected or would receive low ratings were still 
concerned but were smiling knowing their child would 
probably be on the bus when it returned that evening. 
Those that didn't return would be gone for up to a week 
if not longer.

The testing center was an old military facility, 
sparse, cold, lacking in color and worn out.

There were only 22 girls from our province and with in 
a matter of minutes we were split into two groups, one 
of 8 girls and the remainder in the second group. It 
was obvious to us that the group of 8 were the ones 
that would not be getting back on the bus.

I was directed to an examine room and told to undress, 
my belongings would be returned at the end of the 
examine process.

Photographs were the first order of business. Standing 
in front of a blue screen, I was photographed front, 
back, and both side views. Next I was asked to recline 
on the exam table and photographed again from various 
angles, legs were spread and close-ups taken, knees 
drawn up and more photographs, on my stomach, on my 
hands and knees, chest on the table rear in the air, 
cheeks spread. It continued for about 15 minutes before 
they were satisfied.

Blood samples were drawn and medical history collected. 
My menstrual cycle was mapped (I was approaching most 
fertile) and then on to the next examine room.

This examine was a close up of my entire body, from my 
scalp to my toes, both front and back. 

When I was directed to the third examine room, I knew 
that I had already received a tentative high rating and 
wouldn't see my parents for at least a week.

The third examine room would be the last one of the 
day.

The examine table in this room was equipped with 
stirrups and knee supports, I would soon be on it.

A doctor entered and without fanfare, started a 
physical examine, reflex, muscle tone, neurological 
response, eyes, ears, throat, the usual things for a 
regular examine.

I was then placed on the table and the GYN examine 
started. It was a first for me and as such I only had a 
vague idea as to what would happen.

I could feel the cold on my pubic area as the doctor 
spread me open and did the external examine, then 
without fanfare I felt his gloved finger enter me as he 
palpitated my abdomen He had not lubricated his finger 
so it hurt some as he entered me. 

He smiled and spoke for the first time "A virgin, 
that's good. Some young ladies make sure they are not 
virgins when they arrive, it's not a good idea."

Next a small speculum was inserted, still without 
lubricant and swabs were taken of my mucus and cervix.

"You're going to feel very cold down here as the local 
takes effect and then we'll take care of the hymen."

Suddenly, I felt numb and after a few minutes very 
bloated as a cylinder attached to hose was inserted 
into my vagina and inflated. When the cylinder was 
withdrawn, the doctor placed a small tampon and helped 
be down from the table.

"Someone will be along to take you to your room. I'll 
see you tomorrow."

The room was bare, a bed , sink and toilet. A cotton 
gown was across the bed and slippers were on the floor. 
The door closed and I heard a lock click into place.

Within five minutes, the door opened and a smiling lady 
placed a tray of hot food on the bed. 

She pointed out the two pills that I was to take with 
my meal, to relax me and help me sleep. 

The next morning I was awaken by the same smiling lady 
but without any food. I would go most of the day 
without food but would have a generous meal that 
evening.

As soon as I finished my morning toiletry. I was taken 
to a different room, one used for preparation. I was 
placed on a waist high table and lay there as the nurse 
busied herself preparing an enema. I had never had an 
enema before and was apprehensive as I felt the nozzle 
enter my rear. The nurse kept talking to me to ease my 
mind as the warm liquid flowed into my bowels, it 
wasn't as bad as I expected although soon I had a 
terrible urge to expel the invading liquid.

I was helped up from the table and taken to a toilet 
adjacent to the examine room where I was positioned 
over the toilet and the nozzle removed so I could expel 
the liquid. When I was finished and had cleaned myself 
with the warm wet towels provided. The procedure was 
repeated twice more with last application of fluid 
being quite a bit cooler than the first two. My rear 
was now sore.

When we finished the procedure, the nurse inserted a 
small tapered tablet telling me it would help with the 
irritation and then she led me to the next examine.

This room was equipped with a standard examine table 
and all sorts of electronic equipment most with ominous 
looking tubes hanging from them.

I was positioned on my side on the table with my knees 
drawn up to expose my rear again, the technician 
lubricated my already sore rear and then inserted one 
of the tubes attached to a machine, there was a slight 
expansion of the tube and he then asked me to clamp 
down on the tube and release. He seemed pleased with 
the results and did something with the machine that 
caused the tube to expand telling me again to clamp 
down and release. This happened four times, each time 
the tube was inflated to a larger diameter.

When the tube was removed, it was replaced with a 
larger tube and the technician told me it was for an 
examination of my lower colon and that I would 
experience some discomfort as air was introduce to 
extend my colon. He then began inserting the tube as my 
stomach started expanding. After what seemed like a 
mile of tubing had been inserted and had poked it way 
to the middle of my stomach, he started withdrawing the 
tube, sometimes stopping and then starting again. Air 
was apparently released as he withdrew the tube as the 
cramping and bloating disappeared. After the tube was 
out, he used a warm wet cloth to clean me and inserted 
another of the tapered tablets.

I was placed on my back with my knees drawn up and feet 
placed wide apart on the end of the table. The 
technician leaned between my knees and removed the 
tampon that had been inserted the day before. I could 
see there wasn't much blood on it from the destruction 
of my hymen.

He then took another warm cloth and cleaned my pubic 
area with a soapy smelling liquid. He then probed with 
a gloved hand until he located my urethral opening, 
squeezed a small tube of lubricant into the opening. He 
stepped to a machine, unhooked a tube from it holder. 
He flipped a switch on the machine and the tip of the 
tube glowed with an intense white light, he stepped to 
the end of table and found my urethral opening and 
slowly inserted the tube. I could watch the display on 
the machine as the tube was inserted, I was fascinated 
as I saw the urethra and was amazed when he pushed it 
through into my bladder. Maybe I would become a doctor.

The tube was withdrawn and I was again cleaned.

I was left in the same position as the technician 
rolled a covered tray over to the end of the table.

"We need to measure your vaginal muscle tone next, 
every time I tell you to push I want you to try and 
expel the rectal tube I'm going to insert, there's a 
small inflatable bulb on the end which will keep it in 
place, try as hard as you can to expel it."

A small tube was inserted into my already abused and 
sore rear and as the bulb was inflated, I felt like I 
could take no more.

Just as quickly, a much larger lubricated tube was 
inserted into my vagina.

"Push, push harder, okay relax."

The tube expanded. 

"Push....relax."

The tube expanded.

"Push... relax."

The tube deflated to it initial size.

"Okay we're going through the process again but now 
when I say push, I want you to clamp down like you're 
trying to suck the tube into you."

The process was repeated and finally both tubes 
removed.

"The next test is going to cause you to feel very full 
and may cause some pain, let me know when the pain 
becomes too much. I will go slow."

He rolled a machine to the end of the table, extended 
an arm from the machine to between legs, reached 
between my legs and attached a rather large tube to the 
arm, the tube had a collar on the end closest to the 
machine and a bulbous head, the head was somewhat like 
I imagined an adult penis would look like. 

He adjusted the arm, extending it until the head of the 
tube was at my vaginal opening and the angle was 
towards the small of by back. 

"It's flexible, but if you have too much discomfort we 
can adjust the angle to better suit you. It will expand 
in girth first and then in length."

He pushed a button on the machine and I felt the head 
touch my vaginal opening, there was a gush of warm 
liquid which I assumed was lubricant and then the to 
tube started pressing into me.

The pressure started building and I thought I couldn't 
take much more when suddenly, the bulbous head slipped 
past my outer muscles and the head was within me, it 
felt good in a way that I couldn't describe other than 
to say it was as I imagined a real penis would feel.

The machine then started a slow advance, filling me in 
a way that I had never imagined possible. 

It felt wonderful.

The machine stopped it's advance and I could feel the 
'penis' start expanding and expanding until it began to 
hurt. The technician sensed my unease and touched a 
button on the machine, it stopped, when my breathing 
returned to normal, he touched the button and the 
expansion started again but more slowly this time and 
with a warm pulsing feeling. After several minutes, the 
expansion finally stopped but the warm pulsing 
continued. I was experiencing feelings that bordered on 
pleasurable then it started it started to grow in 
length. Slowly growing and then shrinking, growing more 
and shrinking.

I tried to raise my head to look at my abdomen but that 
increased the pressure, I lowered my head and placed my 
hand on my abdomen. I could feel the movement within 
me.

When I felt like I could take no more, the technician 
stepped to my side and started rubbing my breast, my 
budding nipples, which were already hard became even 
harder but this new sensation distracted be from the 
feeling of fullness in my vagina although the machine 
didn't stop.

I saw a light on the machine come on and the movement 
within me stopped.

The technician checked some readouts on the machine and 
then punched a button causing the penis to slowly 
deflate to the original size.

"You've taken quite a lot today, very impressive. Would 
you be able to do it again?"

"Only if you'll rub my breast again, I liked that."

"I would be happy to. This next time there will be more 
movement and a simulated ejaculation. 

It will give you an idea as to what to expect vaginally 
when you mate."

"What will the mating be like?"

"We'll talk about that afterwards."

He touched the button again and the 'penis' expanded 
and elongated quite rapidly causing me to expel the air 
in my lungs and at the same time pass some of the air 
remaining after the earlier exam. It embarrassed me but 
didn't seem to bother the technician.

The machine then started to withdraw the expanded penis 
and when nearly all was withdrawn it quickly shoved 
back into me. It wasn't pleasant and the technician 
quickly stepped up and started massaging my breast, he 
leaned down and kissed the nipples and then gave me a 
long soft kiss on the lips. 

The machine had increased the rhythm and I was being 
shoved back and forth by the movement.

Between the machine and the technician, I started to 
feel very flushed and all of a sudden a the warm 
feeling in my pelvis became a glowing fire. The fire 
spread throughout my body and suddenly I tensed as 
there was a feeling I can't describe using any other 
word but beautiful.

The machine pressed against my pelvis and a large 
quantity of very hot liquid was injected in 0 me, I 
lost it then.

When I finally calmed and the fire turned into a warm 
glow the machine withdrew completely and hot liquid 
drained from me, down between the cheeks, across my 
tender rosebud, puddling on the table.

The technician gave me a final kiss, looked at me and 
said.

"You are beautiful, you're the first to have an 
orgasm."

He then started cleaning me and when he had cleaned me 
as much as possible, I sat on the side of the table as 
he took care of the machines.

"Are the Master's really as grotesque as the stories."

"No, they are humanoid in general appearance, although 
much larger than a human."

"What will it be like?"

"Let me tell you about the remainder of your 
preparation, that will give you a very good idea as to 
what the mating will be like."

"You will have four more days of preparation, tomorrow 
you will go through this exercise at least twice and 
possible three times, on Tuesday and Wednesday, this 
exercise will be repeated but it will be a double 
penetration, both vaginal and rectal. We must relax 
your anis until you can accommodate their second penis 
as easily as you did this machine today.

There will be a difference, their second member is 
longer and to prevent damage to you, we will need to 
cleanse you colon, as we did today, and fill with a 
foam that will make you uncomfortable but will protect 
you by extending your colon."

"We won't be able to give you any relaxants or any 
drugs for that matter, they can taste drugs and will 
become angry if there is any drugs. That would not be a 
good thing for this center or for you."

"You are possibly the most beautiful young lady to come 
through this center and they may want to mate with you 
numerous times."

"If the mating or matings are successful, you will be 
transported to their ship where the embryo will be 
removed and implanted in one of their females. If that 
happens, you will be returned here and we will then 
implant a human embryo that was formed from your egg 
and the sperm of your chosen husband."

"We will do everything possible to return you to your 
parents in a normal human condition."

"Now I need you to lie down so I can insert a rectal 
plug and start the expansion process, I know you are 
still tender so I'll inject some anesthetic to help you 
through the expansion."

I again lay on my side and pulled my knees up.

The technician first injected some liquid which 
immediately dulled the sensation in my rectum and I 
waited for the rectal plug. When he didn't insert the 
plug, I turned to see him staring at my bottom."

"What's wrong."

"Nothing, you are just so beautiful that I lost track 
of what I was doing."

"Would you mate with me."

"In a heartbeat, but they would be able to taste it and 
would hunt me down, both you and I would not like the 
results. If and when this is all over and you are ready 
for the human embryo, I would be happy to mate with you 
but it will be your chosen husband's embryo that will 
grow within you."

"Now relax."

I turned back and he spread my cheeks and although 
there was no pain, I could feel a fullness as the 
rectal plug was inserted.

"This plug is programmed to very slowly expand 
overnight. Tomorrow after you exercises, I'll replace 
it with one that will expand you to your maximum. You 
shouldn't need to remove it tonight, tomorrow morning 
the nurse will remove it when she gives you your 
enemas. Now, off to the hot bath. I'll see you 
tomorrow."

On Thursday, my fourth day of preparation, I was awaken 
and given some foul tasting liquid to drink for 
breakfast. It would give me an odor that only the 
Masters could detect and it would help calm them so 
they could control their tendency towards violence.

When I entered the prep room for my enemas, the rectal 
plug was removed and a rather large enema tube 
inserted, I hadn't realized how much I had expanded. 

The nurse inflated a large balloon on the enema tube so 
that I wouldn't leak as she administered the enemas. 
After my third enema, I went through the same process 
as on the first day although with a much larger tube 
which was maneuvered well into my colon until it 
reached juncture with my small intestine. As the tube 
was withdrawn, I could feel my colon expand with the 
combination gel/foam that was being injected. It was 
very uncomfortable but bearable.

After the rectal plug was replaced, I was taken to the 
baths and spent an hour being pampered by having every 
part of me washed and dried.

The technician was the next stop (I had yet to learn 
his name), he inserted a large tube/penis and attached 
a strap that would hold it in place.

"You have attracted a lot of attention from the 
Masters, an unprecedented five Masters want to mate 
with you so we have received permission to give you 
drugs between mating if you need them."

"We must have your ready by 4:00 this afternoon when 
the first Master will arrive, after the mating, we will 
need to clean you and prep you for the next Master. 
Neither you nor I will sleep again until early Saturday 
morning. If the matings are successful, transportation 
will occur Saturday and you will be returned on Sunday 
for implantation of the human embryo and final post 
mating processing."

"Will you be with me?"

"Yes, I asked to be the attendant and was granted 
permission. Now rest until I return and we can begin 
the final preparation."

He covered me, kissed me on the lips and left.

Surprisingly, I feel asleep and was dreaming of home 
and friends when I was awaken by a kiss. I wrapped my 
arms around the technician, pressing my breast close to 
him and returned the kiss.

"Hurry, the first Master is arriving early."

He led me down the hall to an oversized door that 
opened on a richly furnished room, there was a buffet 
loaded with strange foods and drinks. The furnishing 
were oversize to fit the Masters and the room was 
warmer than the rest of the facility. For the first 
time I felt afraid but the technician touched my brow 
and brought his hand down across my cheek in a caress, 
he then kissed me.

He took me to a strange looking chair that was 
suspended from the ceiling and placed me in the padded 
seat. My hands were strapped to the rather high armrest 
and my ankles were strapped to the foot rest. 

The chair was then tilted back so that I was laying 
horizontal and with a few clicks the seat of the chair 
dropped away and my ankles were pulled towards my head 
while my arms moved inward. 

When my knees reached my shoulders, the movement 
stopped and my arms were unstrapped.

With tenderness the technician moved my arms across the 
back of my knees and fastened them in place. 

I now lay there spread eagle with my vaginal and rectal 
plugs plainly visible. Everything about me was exposed 
to the warm air of the room.

There was a soft chime which startled the technician 
who hurriedly removed my vaginal plug and then deflated 
and removed my rectal plug. I immediately started 
draining from my anus.

The technician hurried to the wall and stood there at 
attention.

The large doors at the end of the room opened and I 
gazed upon a Master, he was not as ugly as I had been 
lead to believe, stood about seven feet tall with 
almost a human face except for the lack for ears and 
the eyes of a lizard. His skin had a silky shine and 
looked to be quite smooth.

He walked, with a pronounce sway, to the buffet where 
he picked up a drink which he consumed while looking at 
me. He set the drink down and motioned to the 
technician who hurried to assist him in removing his 
covering. He then turned towards me and I saw what I 
had been prepared for.

Except for the shine of his skin and the bent of his 
legs, he could have passed for human in all but his 
genitals.

There were two penis where the male human had one. Both 
were large, very large, one above the other. There was 
no scrotum (I've learned that the testicle are internal 
to maximize heat).

He swayed in my direction and stood over me, his eyes 
flicking to all parts of my exposed body. 

He leaned over me and started sniffing and soon a raspy 
tongue was tasting my skin. It seemed to satisfy him 
and he motioned to the technician whom must have had 
control of the chair as it was raised until my bottom 
was at his head level.

I felt the raspy tongue first on my anus, lapping up 
the gel/foam that had leaked from me and then next on 
my genitals, although rough, it wasn't a bad feeling. 
The tongue shot into my vagina and just as quickly, 
back out. The chair began to lower and when his 
genitals came into view both were fully erect and so 
long that they seemed to sway as he breathed.

He stepped forward and placed his face in front of mine 
staring into my eyes.

I felt something on my bottom searching and I realized 
his member was looking for my anus.

When his member locked on to my anus, it swiftly 
invaded as gel/foam squirted out. His top penis was 
slowly sliding down my slit, looking for my vagina and 
it to soon locked on to it's target.

With a shove (the chair now seemed to be fixed in 
place) he buried himself until our pubic bones were 
pressed together. My breath was knocked out of me and 
my eyes flew open, he was bigger in both penis then the 
tools used to prep me.

I could feel the penis in my bowels growing even longer 
until it was at least 20 to 30 centimeters long. The 
pressure in my bowels had not increased so I assumed it 
was eating the gel/foam.

The penis in my vagina was a different story, it was 
throbbing and expanding/contracting and with each 
expansion the sense of fullness grew even more and then 
I realized it was opposite of the other penis. As the 
rectal penis withdrew, the vaginal penis increased in 
size and the tempo grew. I knew instinctively what was 
about to happen, the gel/foam was being mixed within 
the Master and would be the seminal fluid that carried 
his sperm.

His lizard eyes did the equivalent of glazing over when 
they went to a tiny slit and his vaginal penis went 
rigid.. The ejaculate hit me like a hammer, hot, very 
hot, it seemed to fill my vaginal cavity and spill over 
into my abdominal cavity in waves of hot fire crashing 
into my being. I passed out.

I woke still strapped in position but in a different 
room filled with machines again. 

The technician was working a long tube into my colon, I 
could feel the cool liquid flowing from the tube, 
quenching the fire in my abdomen and then running down 
my colon and out into a drain that had been placed 
under my ass. When the tube had reached the limit of my 
colon, the cool water stopped, the technician touched a 
button on the machine and started withdrawing the tube. 

I could feel the gel/foam being placed in my intestine.

"Are you okay? Do you want a relaxant? Pain reliever?"

"No, I'm okay just hot."

"They are a warm blooded race."

"The foam is not for my protection is it?"

"You records indicated you were very intelligent. It 
isn't for your protection, it is the egg mass harvested 
from young Master females."

After he placed the rectal plug, he started rinsing my 
vagina with another machine, helping to cleanse and 
cool at the same time, the outflow entering the drain 
beneath me. When he finished, he started softly and 
tenderly cleaning my butt, public area and stomach.

"That throbbing you felt was a small projection from 
his penis locating your cervix. It penetrates the 
cervix and when he ejaculates, it rapidly expands to 
dilate the cervix so ejaculate can enter the uterus 
directly. Unfortunately, the pressure causes flow 
through the fallopian tubes and into your abdomen. The 
ovaries do not normally survive and the flow into your 
abdomen is toxic and must be treated as soon as 
possible."

"If the mating was successful and your uterus ready, 
fertilized eggs will attach to you uterus and start 
developing. the eggs must be transferred within 48 
hours to a female of their species so that it will 
develop properly into a Master."

"Why don't they directly impregnate their females?"

"Black Widow syndrome, the female is much bigger than 
the male."

"Am I in danger?"

"Yes, we've never had a young lady mated five times. It 
will be rough, their sperm forms a tough cap over the 
cervix, each of the following four will need to break 
through the cap left by the preceding Master."

The chime announcing the arrival of a Master sounded.

"Here we go again." he said, "are you sure you don't 
want some meds."

I shook my head declining the offer while wondering if 
I would survive.

The table/chair to which I was attached rolled 
effortlessly into it's former position in the large 
room, I guess I hadn't noticed when it had been 
detached from the ceiling.

The Master was busy eating and didn't even look our 
way.

The technician deflated the butt plug and removed it, 
the vaginal plug was next. He then glanced at the 
Master and seeing him occupied, gave me a quick kiss 
before retreating to the wall.

The Master ignored me while continuing to eat large 
quantities of food. When finished, he turned and 
motioned to the technician who ran to help him with his 
robes. When he turned towards me, both members were 
erect and I noted for the first time, the small 
projecting portion of his vaginal member.

He swayed towards me and motioned for the table to be 
raised and then spoke in a strange language to the 
technician whom hurried from the room, returning a few 
minutes later with a large speculum which he inserted 
into my distended vagina. He opened the speculum to the 
maximum and then stepped back. The Master spent some 
minutes examining me and then quickly bent down and 
tasted the gel/foam leaking from my anus, he then 
stepped back and waited for the technician to remove 
the speculum and lower the table.

The table had barely stopped moving when I felt his 
member enter my ass and start it twisting motion 
through my intestine, his other member slammed into me 
and started vibrating at a frequency that was causing a 
very unpleasant sensation in my pelvis, I thought I was 
going to pass out. I did pass out when the first of a 
series of jack hammer blows occurred against my cervix. 

When I came back, the blows against my cervix had 
stopped and the anal penis was nearly

withdrawn, I braced for the ejaculation which occurred 
almost immediately, the shock of the surging wave of 
heat was too much and out I went again.

I awoke in the adjoining prep room just as the cooling 
enema was draining from me and the next batch of egg 
mix was packing my colon. The technician quickly 
removed the anal catheter and placed the butt plug in 
position. He then started on the vaginal lavage, 
washing the remaining ejaculate from me.

While the vaginal douche was draining, he walked to a 
cabinet and returned with a syringe, a quick jab to my 
arm and meds were on board.

"I was ordered to keep you awake during the matings, 
there is a lot of pain meds mixed in so you won't feel 
anything other than the pressure.

He started cleaning me then and when he finished, he 
kissed me. He moved down and looked at my exposed ass. 
I saw a tear form as he slowly leaned down and kissed 
me where no one had ever kissed me.

He straighten as the chime sounded again and started 
the chair/table moving back into the large room. I 
heard a soft whisper as we moved through the door, "I 
love you strong lady."

This Master was ready and as the table stopped, his 
anal member was already probing my butt, the technician 
quickly reached down and jerked my butt plug out (did 
we forget the vaginal plug I thought to myself) as the 
anal penis found it's target and started feeding it's 
way through my gut.

The vaginal member tore into me with enough force to 
drive all breath from me and I started gasping for air 
as the hammering started and pain meds or not, there 
was pain as I felt it break through the cap on my 
cervix but tears and not oblivion was the result.

The Master settled into his routine and as the anal 
member finally withdrew, I braced for the hot cum that 
was about to explode in my stomach. I felt the penal 
projection expand like a spring released and the hot 
cum jetted into me rocking me even in my strapped down 
position and again driving the breath from me. 

God it was hot.

I know the cleansing enemas had grown from a liter to 
well over five liters as my colon expanded do to the 
frequency of the cleansing and the efforts to expand my 
anus. Why am I thinking about this I thought as I 
looked down at my distended stomach and watched the 
Master pull his engorged member from my abused cunt 
(why am I thinking with these words, ass, cunt, cum?), 
his member flopped out and the cum poured from me 
(there must be some container below my ass, I'll ask 
the technician).

Oh yeah, I thought as I watched the technician clean 
and dry the two cocks on the Master, assuming they 
filled me with five liters of egg mass and the Master 
added a liter of his sperm to the mix (is that too much 
sperm) then the volume of cum approached six liters. 
That's why my stomach is distended, six liters and a 
large cock, why didn't I burst?

The table started moving into the prep room and the 
technician rushed to stick the cooling enema tube into 
my ass, let it pour, keep it coming as cold as you can 
make it. God it feels good, so cool. Oh yes start the 
cold douche, oh now I know why you can clean out my 
cunt, there's a cap over my cervix, what is it made of?

I barely felt the gel/foam as it was injected, no 
packed, into my gut and the now loose butt plug jabbed 
into me (would the technician jab me?).

"Is there a bucket under my ass?"

"Yes, a collection tray is built into the chair and 
extends when mating begins."

"How much cum is there?"

"We estimate anywhere from 4 to 6 liters, I think 
you're on the high end."

"Two more to go, lets get it on."

"No more meds for you young lady."

"Will you marry me?"

"I love you, be your strongest."

The chime sounded.

The next mating was a blur of fullness, pain and heat 
tempered only by the cooling treatment and tender touch 
of the technician as he prepped me for the final 
mating. 

"I love you. how old are you? What is your name, will 
you marry me?"

The chime sounded just as I thought I heard him say 28.

So old.. am I at 14, too young for him, that master 
looks bigger than the others, how many liters is he go 
to shoot into me, no, 14 isn't too young, I'll be at 
least 28 if not older by the time this fucking big 
master finishes with me. Oh yeah, here it comes, that's 
the ass plug and here comes the big snake crawling up 
my ass sucking up the gooey egg sack, gel/foam, 
whatever. Oh, his cunt cock is smaller than his ass 
cock, I'll bet that changes when he gets close to 
hosing me with those six liters of lizard cum. Yeah the 
ass cock is about finished. Hey technician, I can't 
marry you unless I know your name, 'do you take no-name 
here as you lawfully wedded husband', no-name, what a 
name. Uppysee daisy, the ass cock is about to fall out, 
here comes the heat, I won that bet, that is one 
monster of a cunt cock shaking my innards.

Hey, I better watch my stomach as he pours that white 
hot come into me. God it's hot, did you see my stomach 
bulge and my tits shake when the cum exploded in me. 
Look, it's squirting out all around that big cunt cock, 
I hope it burns his ass cock the way it's shooting out 
onto him. Is that bucket still under my ass?

Whoa, that must be at least 5 liters pouring out as 
that big lizard cock flopped out. Maybe that's why they 
call them flop houses. Big cocks flopping out of hot 
gooey pussy.

Fuck him technician, he can clean himself, get moving 
and give me that cooling enema/douche.

Why fourteen year olds, I'll ask the technician as he 
shoves his hose up my ass. I'll bet he could fist both 
my ass and my cunt without any trouble. Fourteen is too 
young for this kind of shit. 

Mom and Dad will not have to work the rest of their 
lives if these matings take. But fourteen, where's my 
child hood, barely a teenager with an old cunt and ass 
hole. Here comes the cold, oh yesss. Must ask the 
technician something. No wonder the females eat the 
males, she's pissed off because he overcooks the eggs, 
lightly poached will do lizard breath.

What are you sticking me with, oh, oh, yes peaceful 
rest, so peaceful.

I awoke in the draft center, a clean soft bed, white 
sheets, cool, no heat in my stomach but plenty of pain 
in my anus and my vagina. Lots of tubes sticking into 
my arms and one in my belly button.

I saw movement and slowly turned my head.

"What's your name technician?"

"Dr. John Upton."

"Why were you working the technician position?"

"I saw your photographs and knew you were going to be 
put through an ordeal, I think I fell in love with you. 
I'm a specialist in DNA splicing and can work best in 
the technician position to accomplish out goals."

"Why fourteen year olds?"

"Most adult master males are equal in size to a 
fourteen year old lizard female, so they fantasize 
about raping fourteen year olds master girls even 
though they can't produce viable eggs. Since we are a 
subjugated compatible race with fertile fourteen year 
olds, they transfer that fantasy, it's a form of 
hubris:"

"Will it ever stop?"

The technician (aka Dr. John) looked at me for the 
longest time and then softly said, "It starts with you. 
The liquid we used to prep you contained trace amounts 
of acids designed to cause small changes in the Masters 
DNA. They will be truly lizards in 3 generations."

"A lot of young girls will suffer and many will die 
before that day arrives." he continued.

"You were the most successful mating yet, five egg 
sacks were recovered and implanted in Master females. 
They will want multiple matings with all the draftees."

"What about me, is there life growing within me?"

"No, we had to remove your ovaries, you uterus and part 
of you vagina. We had to surgically repair you anus and 
resection your vagina and pubic area. Your designated 
husband opted out."

I started crying when I realized I would not have a 
child nor a designated husband for that child, I got 
nothing from the mating except pain, nothing. No man 
would step forward to marry me even though by Earth 
standards I would now be rich.

"You didn't ask about the answer to your question."

I dried my tears as best I could, looked at Dr John and 
responded, "what is the answer?"

"The answer is YES."

"Okay, what was the question?"

"Will you marry me?"

"Oh technician, I do love you."

END

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - Directory 38