Petra, Sara, and Olivia are running down the corridors of the ship, trying to find the Lt. Commander before the alien does. But they needed to be careful. The lights were dim, and the ship was on lockdown. So every door that was once an easy opening was now a security nightmare.
"Dammit! We need to be ready for anything! I've got a feeling that the alien is waiting for us! I need everyone to stay on high alert!" Sara barked, feeling her adrenaline pumping and her loins were aching. Her body was still changing, and it was distracting her from her duty. She needed to find Leanna and figure out what was going on and how to stop this alien from taking over her crew.
She was pissed off and horny, a lethal combination for a female captain. She had always been the one in charge, the one who made the rules and enforced them. But now, her body was betraying her, making her feel weak and vulnerable. She hated it, but she was also secretly curious about what this alien was doing to the crew. What was that white stuff that she saw leaking out of Mira's and Melanie's pussy? And why did it smell so good? She didn't want to admit it, but she wanted to smell it again, to taste it, to feel it inside her. Her body was craving it, and it was driving her crazy. She hated that she felt this way, and she blamed the alien for it.
'I'm going to kill that bastard when I see it! I'm going to pump it full of holes! And then... And then... I'll make it lick my pussy until I'm satisfied! Hah! Yeah, that'll show it who's boss!' She thought, trying to convince herself that she was still in control. But deep down, her feminine instincts were waking. And these instincts wanted her to be conquered by the alien, to be dominated and claimed by it. For what purpose, she didn't know. But she couldn't ignore the heat building up in her core. She could only pray that her willpower would hold out long enough to save her crew and her ship.
Petra was trying to follow her captain, but she was also having a hard time focusing. Her breasts were bouncing with every step, and her nipples were rubbing against her uniform, making her wince in pain and pleasure. And her hips were swaying more than usual, giving her a strange sensation of balance and grace. She felt like she was walking on air, but also like she was being pulled by an invisible force. And the smell... Oh, the smell! It was everywhere, and it was making her head spin. It was a mixture of sweet and spicy, and it made her mouth water and her pussy tingle. Her willpower would have fallen if not for her training as a tactical officer. So, she was able to fight off the urge to jump on her captain and have some "fun".
'What is that smell? It's so... Alluring... But why? Why am I feeling like this? I've never wanted to stuff anything inside of my vagina before. I don't even like it when my girlfriend tries to put a dildo in me, so why now? Is this what it means to be a woman? Or is it the alien's doing?' She wondered, feeling confused. It wasn't like that she wasn't attracted to women. But the desire to be penetrated and filled by something long, thick, and strong was foreign to her. And she didn't know if she liked it or not. She didn't want to lose herself in this new sensation, but she also didn't want to miss out on it. She felt like she was on the edge of a cliff, ready to jump into the unknown.
Olivia, on the other hand, was having the easiest time of the three. She was running behind them, trying to keep up with their pace. Her breasts were also bouncing, but she didn't mind. She actually liked the feeling of them moving freely, without any restraint. It made her feel liberated and alive. And the smell... Oh, the smell! It was heaven to her nose. It was a scent that she had never smelled before, but it felt so familiar and comforting. Once they took care of the Alien, she was going to get some private time again and explore her new feelings further. She knew that this smell was somehow connected to the alien and that it was affecting her body and mind. But she didn't care. She embraced it, welcomed it, and she will use it as armor. And by the time she reaches the alien, she should be immune to its charms.
'I wonder what this alien looks like? Is it as handsome as I imagined? Does it have a nice body? Does it taste as good as it smells? Grrr! Not now, Olivia! You need to be a professional counselor and help your captain and crewmates... I can't be daydreaming about having my way with a creature that might kill us. That's just silly.' She thought, laughing to herself. She was the ship's counselor, after all. She had to help her crew deal with their emotions and fears, especially in a situation like this. She had to be calm and rational and not let her personal feelings interfere. But she also couldn't help but be curious about this alien and what it could do for her. She had always been adventurous and open-minded, and this was no exception. She wanted to know more about it, and she was determined to find out. For science... and for herself.
They reached the turbolift, and Sara pressed the button for Leanna's deck. The doors closed, and they waited for the lift to move. The silence was awkward and tense, as they were all thinking about what was happening to them and what they were going to do. Sara was the first to break it.
"So... You two okay?" She asked, looking at them with concern.
"Yeah, I'm fine, Captain. Just a little... Weirded out by all this." Petra said, shrugging.
"I'm good too, Captain. Just... Confused." Olivia said, smiling.
Sara nodded and sighed. "Me too. Me too. But we have to stick together and stay strong. We can't let this alien or these changes get to us. We're the WRS Armadillo crew, and we don't give up. We fight. We survive. We win." She said, trying to sound inspiring and confident. But her voice sounded so adorably cute with her new vocal cords that it was a bit embarrassing.
Petra and Olivia giggled at her attempt at a pep talk. Sara frowned and glared at them. "What? What's so funny?"
"Nothing, Captain. It's just... You sound so cute when you're trying to be tough. Like a kitten trying to roar." Petra said, smirking.
"A kitten? How dare you! I'm not cute! I'm the Captain! And I'm going to kick this alien's ass!" Sara said, puffing out her chest and trying to look intimidating. But her flight suit was stretching, and her breasts were sticking out, making her look more like a pin-up girl than a military leader.
Olivia burst out laughing, and Petra joined her. Sara felt her face turn red and her heart skip a beat. She knew they were right, but she didn't want to admit it. She was proud of her position and her authority, and she didn't want anyone to undermine her.
"Shut up! Both of you! I'm not cute! I'm a badass! And you're going to regret laughing at me when I'm done with you!" She said, trying to sound angry. But it only made them laugh harder. And she felt a surge of warmth in her chest and belly. She didn't know why, but she liked making them laugh. It made her feel good, and it made her feel closer to them. Maybe this alien has a point... Maybe it is what they all need to make this crew stronger. To make them all more feminine and powerful.
But she quickly shook that thought away. She couldn't let herself be fooled by this alien's tricks. She had to stay focused on her mission and her duty.
The lift stopped, and the doors opened. They stepped out and saw Leanna's quarters at the end of the hallway. They ran towards it, hoping to find her inside. They reached the door and pressed the button to open it. The source of this chapter is g.com.
It slowly opened to a dark room with one light on. The light was in the bathroom, and it revealed the silhouette of a very busty woman lying on her bed, moaning, gasping for air, and hugging herself. Her legs were rubbing together, and her back was arched. She was sweating, and her skin was glistening as two perfect tits sprang free from her shirt as her buttons broke from the pressure of them growing. She cried out in Ecstasy as one of her hands was rubbing her clit.
The three women froze at the sight of her and her scent. It was a similar scent that they had smelled before, but it was missing something. It was still intoxicating, but it was missing that masculine spice. The smell was coming from Leanna's body and her pussy. She was masturbating, and she was oblivious to their presence.
"L-Lt. Commander... What the fuck are you doing?" Sara asked, her eyes wide and her voice low. She felt a mix of shock, disgust, and arousal.
Leanna, who was in the throes of her own fantasy, came crashing back to reality as if someone dumped a bucket of ice-cold water on her head.
"WHAT!? Captain!? Don't you know how to knock!?!" Leanna's eyes were wide, and her face was red from both embarrassment and exhaustion. Her body had been going through a transformation as well, and she had been trying to relieve the pressure by touching herself. But it wasn't working. It was only making it worse. She needed more. She needed it... She scrambled around to fix her suit and cover her massive tits, but it was futile. Her flight suit was too small, and her breasts were too big to hide. They were now bigger than Melanie's and Mira's, and they were still growing. Her nipples were dark and puffy, and they were leaking a milky substance. Her hips were also wider, and her ass was rounder. Her hair was curly and long, reaching down to her waist. She barely fastened the bottom five buttons of her suit, and even then it stretched to the limit. "Damn it! Augh! How am I supposed to walk around like this!?"
"Dammit, Specs! Stop fooling around, and why didn't you respond to your comms!? We have an alien on the loose, and he did something to Lieutenant Mira and Chief Engineer Melanie! We need your help to figure out what in the void is going on and why we're all... like this!" Sara said, pointing at her own body and then at Petra and Olivia. She was trying to sound angry and authoritative, but she was also feeling very flustered and hot. She couldn't take her eyes off of Leanna's chest and the wet spot on the pants section of the flight suit.
Leanna looked at them and gasped. She saw how they had changed, how they had grown and matured. She felt a surge of jealousy and lust, and she wanted to touch them, to feel them, to taste them. But she also felt a pang of guilt and shame. She was a superior officer and their friend, and she shouldn't be having these thoughts about them.
"W-Well my comms were... Huh?..." Leanna tapped her earpiece to see if it was still working. It wasn't. But that made no sense... Unless. "The computer must still be malfunctioning and not working right. So that's why I couldn't answer you. But... What do you mean you found Mira and Melanie? Where are they? Are they okay? What did this alien do to them?" She asked, trying to focus on the problem at hand as she put on her glasses and quickly pulled her long, luscious sandy-blonde hair into a ponytail. Her nipples slipped out of her suit again, which just added to her embarrassment. She got up from her bed and walked towards them, feeling her breasts bounce and her nipples rub against the fabric of her suit.
Petra and Olivia moved out of her way, their eyes glued to her chest. They felt their own breasts tingle and ache, and they wanted to touch them and soothe them.
Sara told her everything that Petra had told her and what they had seen in the med lab. She also told her about the smell and how it was affecting them.
"Interesting... We need to scan whatever was injected into them, and we need to do it now. I think I can figure out a way to fix this with my equipment. I need samples, and I need you to cover me as I manually check their... uh... reproductive systems. It should only take me a few minutes, and then I can work on a cure or a countermeasure for this... infection." She said, trying to sound professional and calm. But she was also feeling very nervous and excited. She wanted to see what this alien had done to her friends and why it did what it did. Was it some type of parasite that created more of them? Maybe it needed a host organism to survive. These were just a few theories she was considering.
They nodded and followed her to the med lab. The lights were dim, and the air was thick with the smell that made them all dizzy and horny. They saw the cryo-pod with Mira inside and the bed with Melanie on it. They were both naked and asleep, with their bodies still changing and growing. Especially their bellies. It was at the early stages of pregnancy. However, none of those women knew that. It just looked like they had liquid in their abdomens.
The four ladies made sure to be wearing small breathing respirators to filter the air and to protect them from the smell. As Leanna ran to the cryo-pod and opened it. She gasped as she saw the white fluid that was leaking out of Mira's pussy, and she felt her own pussy throb and leak. She wanted to taste it, to feel it, to have it inside her. She wanted it so bad that she almost forgot why she was here.
"Specs! What is that stuff? Is it toxic?" Sara asked, her voice high and shaky. She was standing next to Petra and Olivia, who were both staring at the fluid with fascination and disgust. They wanted to see more, but they didn't want to get too close. They were afraid of what might happen if they did. Petra was the most nervous because she lost her damn mind and ate some of that crap. Did she screw herself? She hoped not.
Leanna snapped out of her trance and shook her head. "I don't believe so, Sara. Let's just hope that the computer didn't disable the lab's system... But at first glance, it seems to be some kind of organic substance, maybe a secretion or an injection from the alien. It could be a way of controlling us or altering our DNA. But I need to run some tests to be sure." She said, taking out a syringe and a scanner from her pocket. She carefully extracted some of the fluid from Mira's pussy and put it in a vial. She then walked over to the med terminal off the side and inserted the vial into it. She waited for a few seconds for the results to appear on the screen.
The other three women watched her with bated breath, hoping for some good news. They saw Leanna's eyes widen and her mouth drop open as she read the data. They felt a chill run down their spines and their hearts sink.
"What is it, Specs? What does it say?" Sara asked, her voice full of dread.
"It's... It's full of tiny little parasites... But they are practically harmless... I don't get it? They have strands of incomplete DNA? And alone it can't do anything... Wait!? It's half Womankind? What's going on?" Leanna said, scrolling through the data. Her mind was racing as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. She felt a headache coming on, and she rubbed her temple. Read this novel at g.com for the best experience.
"Parasites? What kind of parasites? Are they dangerous? Can we get rid of them?" Petra asked, feeling a wave of fear and nausea. She didn't like the sound of that.
"They look like they have an average lifespan of 3 to 5 days... But our immune system can take care of them. However, it takes a long time because of the sheer amount that was injected into them... It's like they were pumped full of... What in Valba?!" Leanna exclaimed as she zoomed in on the image of the parasites. They were very small, but they had a distinctive shape. They looked like tiny little tadpoles, with a head, a body, and a tail.
"What is it, Specs? What do you see?" Olivia asked, leaning over her shoulder to get a better look.
"I just think they aren't the most efficient parasite. But they do have a way of getting around." Leanna said, pointing at the screen. "They have the ability to swim, but to what is the question..."
"Well, the only thing we have in there are our ovaries... Do you think they might mess with our cloner cells?" Sara asked, feeling a chill of fear. She didn't want to think about that possibility. She didn't want to think about what this alien had done to her and her crew. She didn't want to think that he had somehow broken them down to the level where they were hosts for more of them.
"Pfft! Even with our bodies restarting our cycles, our cloner cells are 30,000 to 10 million times larger than a single one of these parasites. I doubt it would be able to do anything to them." Leanna tried to reassure her captain, but she wasn't sure herself. She looked back at Mira and Melanie and saw that they were both calm and peaceful, as if they were in a happy dream. They were even drooling, smiling, and moaning slightly. Were the parasites keeping their minds in a dreamlike state?
"M-Maybe we should scan their cervixes... J-Just to see what these things are doing..." Leanna said, trying to keep her voice steady. She couldn't believe she was suggesting this, but she had to know. She had to find out if they were in danger or not, and if there was a way to help them.
Sara, Petra, and Olivia looked at each other with hesitation. What if something bad happens? What if it turns them all into comatose husks? What if they become like Mira and Melanie? But then again, maybe they were fine. Maybe they were just sleeping. Maybe there was nothing to worry about. Maybe this was a blessing in disguise.
"Alright, Specs... Do the scan... I'll call Stacy to tell her what's going on," Sara said, swallowing her fear and tapping her earpiece. She hoped that the alien hadn't gotten to the bridge yet, and that her crew was still safe.
Olivia stood there next to Petra as they watched Leanna prepare for the procedure. She felt a rush of emotions, but she was also intrigued. She wanted to be the first to know what this all meant, and she wanted to help her friend. She was a counselor, after all. She had to help her crew cope with whatever they were going through.
'By the First Primer... M-My breasts feel so heavy... Augh! Stop thinking about that! Focus! You need to be strong and supportive... You need to be the rock that they can lean on... H-Hold it together, Olivia.' She thought, trying to calm herself down. Her body was telling her that it wanted to be fucked, and it was not happy with her ignoring it. She squeezed her legs together and bit her lip, hoping that no one would notice her arousal.
Her nipples were hard and visible through her uniform, and she felt a wetness between her thighs. She tried to ignore it, but it was hard. Especially when the smell was sneaking past her face mask and into her nose. It was like a drug, making her dizzy and aroused. She wondered how Leanna could work under these conditions and if she was also feeling the same way. If so, she didn't show it. She was focused and determined, which made Olivia admire her even more.
"Okay... Let's see what's going on inside of you, Mira." Leanna said, holding a thin metal rod with a sensor at the end. She gently inserted it into Mira's pussy, careful not to hurt her. She watched the monitor as the sensor scanned her cervix and uterus, transmitting the data to the screen.
The other three women watched with bated breath, hoping for a miracle. But what they saw was far from that.
"Oh no..." Leanna whispered, her eyes wide and her mouth agape. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Dammit, Stacy, can you read me!? We have the Lieutenant Commander with us and... What is it, Specs!? What's wrong!?" Sara asked, forgetting that she was supposed to be calm and in charge. She was too scared to care.
Leanna looked at her with a confused expression, and pointed at the screen. "Her... Her body released multiple cloner cells... And they have the alien DNA inside of them... They are going to... become Primers!"
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