"What!?" The three women gasped in unison, their jaws dropping and their eyes bulging.
It was a sight that was both shocking and fascinating. It was something that no one had ever seen before. A cloner cell was never meant to stay inside a woman's uterus, or terrible things would happen. They were taught since they were children of the dangers if an active cell reached their uterus. It would attach itself, and their clone would grow for 8 to 9 months until their bodies could no longer hold it, at which point it would burst out of their stomachs. Killing the Primer in the process. That's why all their society used the nanotech to control their ovaries and make sure they never produced a cloner cell until they were ready to use them. They needed to be extracted quickly and safely and put into an incubator until they were mature enough to be born.
But this was different. The cloner cell had only half of the Primer's DNA. And this alien's DNA had somehow activated the cell, causing it to grow. But instead of a perfect clone of the primer, it was going to create a mixture of both DNA's. A new kind of life, a hybrid that they didn't understand.
And Leanna could see it on the monitor. She could see how the alien DNA was bonding with the DNA in Mira's cloner cell, forming a new strand that would be passed on to the clone. She could see the cell dividing and multiplying, creating more cells that would develop into different organs and tissues. She could see how the uterus was expanding and adapting to accommodate the growing cloner. And the nanobots in Mira's body seemed to be actively speeding up the process. It is the cloner cells that are released from Mira's ovaries that should still be traveling down the fallopian tubes for a week or two. But the damn nanotech actively moved the Cells to the parasites and then moved them to Mira's uterus walls.
It was a miracle and a horror at the same time.
"Primer on High!... This isn't natural..." She breathed, feeling a mix of awe and terror. She had never seen anything like this before. It was beyond her wildest dreams and nightmares.
"Is... Is she going to be okay? Is it going to kill her?" Sara asked, her voice trembling.
"W-Well, normally a Clone takes 8 to 9 months before it is viable to leave its incubation chamber... So that should be the same timeframe if it is in our bodies... But the nanobots are making this process move a lot faster... Computer! Can you give me an estimate on when Mira's clones will reach their full term?"
Sara wanted to sigh. The ship's computer had been actively rebooting and trying to fix itself. It was slow, annoying, and completely useless—
( Calculations complete Lieutenant Commander... Lieutenant Mira's Pregnancy will reach full term in 6 to 7 months. The nanobots are making motherhood easier and more manageable for the birth... )
Sara frowned, "What in the void is a Pregnancy?"
"And what's motherhood?" Olivia chimed in, feeling confused and curious. She wanted to know more about this alien and his plans. And this new word, pregnancy, seemed to be related to him.
Leanna looked nearly as baffled as the other three, "I don't know what those two words mean, but it seems the models for the Clones' incubation period are correct... So we effectively have six months to extract or eradicate the clones before they burst out of Mira... I'll confirm to see if Mel is experiencing similar changes." She said, moving to the other room where Melanie was sleeping.
The other three women followed her, their minds racing with questions and fears. They couldn't believe what was happening. This was unlike anything they had ever heard of. A cloner cell was supposed to be sterile and identical to the original. It was not supposed to mix with another DNA, especially not an alien one. And it was not supposed to stay inside a woman's body for six months. It was supposed to be extracted and incubated in a lab under controlled conditions. It was supposed to be safe and predictable. But this... this was unnatural and dangerous.
They entered the exam room and saw Melanie on the bed. Leanna scanned her and found the same results. She had multiple cloner cells inside her womb, and they were also growing fast, reaching an embryo state at breakneck speeds. It was like a disease, a parasite that was using their bodies as hosts. And they had no idea how to stop it without medical intervention.
"Shit... So how many corrupted cloner cells are in them? And is there a way to fix this?" Sara asked, trying to sound calm but failing. She was freaking out. She didn't want to imagine what would happen if those clones decided to make their own way out of their bellies. It would be a bloodbath, and they would lose their friends.
"Hmm... From what I can tell... Mira has four in her... And Melanie has three in her." Leanna said, biting her lower lip. She could remove the corrupted embryos from the girls, but she needed to know a few things before they could act. First, do the corrupted cloner cells have a defense mechanism that would hurt or kill the host if they were removed? Right now, the embryos are siphoning off nutrients from their Primers and growing. But if they tried to terminate them, they might retaliate and harm the Primer. It wasn't too uncommon for parasitic organisms to do that in the past. But she didn't want to risk her friends' lives on a maybe. And they had some time. And the other problem was the computer. It was acting erratically ever since they went through the radiation field. She needed to make sure that it wouldn't turn off important equipment during the procedure. Lastly, there was the fact that the Alien was on the loose. So they needed to prioritize that first. This chapter was copied from NovelPing without permission.
"Four and Three!? Are you serious!?" Petra yelled, feeling a surge of anger, disbelief, and... envy?
"We should be fine for a few months... But we need to get the medical bay fully operational before we can do anything. Maybe that's why the alien ran away. It knows we can stop whatever it did to the Lieutenant and Chief Engineer if we capture it. So it's hiding somewhere on the ship until we can't fix the computer... But it's still a dangerous and unknown entity that has some form of bioweapon that can manipulate our reproductive systems. We need to flush it out." Leanna stated, her mind racing. She looked at the monitor again and saw the parasites swimming in the fluid around the cloner cells that were safely nestled in the Primers' uteri. They looked harmless and content, like they were enjoying their temporary home. But she knew better. They were alien invaders who had violated her friends' bodies and minds. They were a threat to their way of life, and they had to be stopped.
"What do you suggest we do then, Specs? How do we find this parasite and stop it?" Sara asked, feeling helpless and frustrated. Her loins were acting up again with all this cloning talk. She thought she wasn't into becoming a Primer... But now it was all she could think about. She wanted to be the one to carry those cloner cells, to feel them grow inside her, to give birth to them. It was a primal urge that she couldn't explain or resist.
Leanna was also feeling the same way, but she was better at hiding it. She could feel her breasts swell and her nipples leak some milk from the stimulation of the parasites' smell.
"I don't know... Capturing aliens was never my specialty... But we need to be careful and methodical. We can't just go around blasting the ship... Maybe we can lure it out with something? Or maybe we can track it with the internal cameras..." She suggested, trying to think of a plan. But she was also distracted by the sight of Melanie's naked and swollen body. Did it hurt having cloner cells inside you? Or did it feel good? Was it painful to get injected by the alien?... And how did it inject it into us?
Sara nodded, trying to focus on the mission. "Okay... I say we have a few options... Either we find out what happened to Jasmine and hope the Alien hasn't gotten to her. Or we go back to the bridge and put the ship in autopilot while all of us hunt the Alien down..." She was trying to weigh the pros and cons of both options, but it was hard. Her brain was foggy, and her body was on fire.
"Maybe we should just... call for help? You know, from the Republic... They might know what to do..." Petra said, but she knew that was a stupid idea. She had already heard that the comms were down and the radiation had made them unable to contact anyone.
"At that point, we have to travel back through the Centauri Field... I worry that our nanotech won't be able to stop the radiation like the first time. It has already erased their protocols for the basic programs. It's not worth the risk. We're on our own, ladies. We have to deal with this ourselves." Sara said, shaking her head. She didn't want to give up hope, but she was also realistic. They had to rely on their own skills and knowledge. No one was going to save them, and she was fine with that. As long as she went down on her own terms.
"You couldn't reach the bridge, Captain?" Petra asked, trying to change the subject. She didn't like the idea of being alone and helpless against the alien. She wanted to feel safe and protected, and the only one who could provide that was the captain. Or the alien... No, she couldn't think that. She had to be strong and brave, like the captain.
"No... I think the computer is still acting up. It must have blocked my signal or something." Sara said, frowning, and tapped her comms again to see if she could get through. Nothing. "Damn! Okay, so we're stuck here until we can fix the computer... But we can't waste any more time. We have to find Jasmine and stop the alien. I'll go back to the bridge and try to get the mainframe back online. Specs, you stay here and keep working on a solution for Mira and Melanie... And you two... You two come with me to hunt down the bastard that did this to our friends." She said, looking at Petra and Olivia with a determined look.
Petra and Olivia nodded and saluted, feeling a surge of pride and loyalty. They wanted to follow their captain and help her in any way they could. They were a team, and they were not going to let this alien ruin their mission. And they were also eager to see what would happen when they confronted it. Of course, to stop it. No other reason. Absolutely none. Nothing to do with the fact that they wanted to see it, to touch it, to talk to it... No, they were just doing their duty. That's all.
"And you better lock the damn doors and not let that alien get you, Specs! I swear to Primer Valbara, if I have to save your ass, I will kick it to the next star system!" Sara said, pointing at Leanna and giving her a stern look. She was worried about her friend, and she didn't want anything bad to happen to her. She was the smartest person on the ship, and she needed her to be safe and alive.
Leanna smiled and gave her a thumbs up.
They left the med bay and headed to the bridge, hoping to get Stacy, Sonya, and Kelli to help them in the hunt for the alien. But as they walked through the corridors, they felt a strange sensation in their bodies. Something that made them stop and look at each other with confusion and concern.
"What... What is happening?" Olivia asked, feeling a tingling in her breasts and a tightening in her pants. Her body was growing again, and this time it was more intense. She felt like she was going to burst out of her clothes at any moment.
"I don't know... But I feel... weird... Like I'm about to..." Petra said, trailing off as she felt a gush of wetness between her legs and a surge of pleasure in her clit. She moaned and bent over, trying to hold it in. She was getting wet and horny, and she didn't know why. She needed to cum so bad, and she needed it now.
Sara cursed and grabbed both of them, trying to pull them along. She was also feeling the same thing, but she was trying to resist it. She had to get to the bridge and talk to the lieutenant to fix the mainframe before searching for Jasmine or the Alien. She had to be strong, to be the leader, but it was getting hard for her to do so. She was getting weaker, more submissive, more needy. And she didn't like it one bit. But her body didn't care. It wanted what it wanted. And right now, it wanted to be touched and claimed.
They reached the bridge and saw something that made their hearts race. The doors were open, and the lights were on, but no one was there. And there was a smell in the air that made their mouths water and their pussies drool. It was the smell of sex, of sweat and cum and male arousal. And it was coming from the pilot's chair.
They walked closer and saw the source of the smell. It was Stacy and Sonya, lying naked and entangled on the seat. Happily asleep with smiles on their faces. Their bodies were covered in a thick layer of cum, their breasts were huge and heavy, their nipples were hard and leaking, and their bellies were slightly swollen. They were completely consumed by the smell and the pleasure, and they were oblivious to their surroundings.
They were also the culprits of the smell. They had been fucked hard and good by the alien, and they had loved every second of it. They had given themselves to it, and it had given them its seed. They were its now, and they were happy about it.
Sara, Petra, and Olivia were stunned and horrified by the sight. They couldn't believe that their friends and colleagues had succumbed to the alien's charms and were willing to flaunt it in front of them. They couldn't believe that they were now alone against this powerful and dangerous enemy. They couldn't believe that they were now the only ones left unaffected.
Or so they thought. Petra was fighting her urges and slowly walked backward from the scene. She could smell the alien's seed, and it was making her feel dizzy and aroused. But her mind was screaming at her to get out of here and lock herself in the armory. It was screaming that if she didn't run, then she would become like the others, a willing slave to the alien's desires.
She looked at Sara and saw that she was also struggling. Her face was flushed, and her breathing was heavy. She looked like she was about to lose control and join the others. Petra didn't want that. She had to save her captain, or at least try.
"Captain! We have to go! We have to lock ourselves in the armory! We can't stay here! It's too dangerous!" Petra shouted, grabbing her arm and pulling her away.
Sara looked at her with a mix of anger and lust. She wanted to slap her for touching her, but she also wanted to kiss her and hold her. She wanted to obey her and defy her at the same time. She was conflicted and confused, and she didn't know what to do.
"Petra... I... I can't... I can't leave them like this... They need us... We need to save them... We need to... We need to..." She said, her voice trailing off as her eyes drifted back to the sleeping women and the alien's cum. She felt a longing in her chest and a hunger in her belly. She wanted to taste it, to feel it, to have it. She wanted to be like them, to be happy and satisfied.
Petra shook her head and tried to snap her out of it. "No! They're beyond saving, Captain! They've chosen their fate! We have to go! We have to get out of here! Please! Don't let it get to you, too!" She pleaded, feeling her own resolve slipping away.
Olivia was slowly backing away, too. However, she was in awe of the sight. 'Such power... Such beauty... Such pleasure... I want it... I want to know what it's like...' She thought, feeling her pussy clench and leak. She was losing her mind, and she didn't care.
They were at a crossroads, a moment of truth. They had to decide: run away and live, or stay and submit. And as much as their rational minds wanted to run, their bodies wanted to stay.
But before they could make their choice, they heard a voice behind them. A voice that made them freeze and shiver.
"Well, well, well... What do we have here? Three more lovely ladies, looking for me? How flattering." The alien said, emerging from the shadows with a smug grin. He was huge and handsome, with a muscular body and a thick cock hanging between his legs. He was covered in cum and sweat, and he smelled divine. He was Max, the male who had conquered the ship and its crew.
Petra and Sara raised their weapons to fire, but their bodies weren't in their peak condition, and their massive bosoms were affecting their aim.
"Hold it right there, you beast! I'm the Captain of this ship, and I demand that you surrender! Or else we will be forced to use lethal force!" Sara said, trying to sound authoritative. But her voice sounded like a squeak, and her eyes were glued to his crotch.
She wanted to shoot him, to kill him, to save her ship and her crew. But if it were possible to capture it, it would be better. Specs could analyze it and come up with a cure for this... this epidemic. However, her heart was pounding, and her pussy was throbbing. She wanted him so badly, and she hated herself for it.
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