Alien Takeover

By William Benjamin

Published on Jan 31, 2016

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Alien Takeover - Part 2

Scott was feeling very relaxed now that the tranquilizers were working. He felt a bit restless with so many questions in his mind. Matt asked him, "How do you feel now?"

Scott replied, "I'm feeling very relaxed, and maybe even a bit buzzed. I have things to ask, but I feel an odd sense of calm. Like everything is going to work out. Maybe this won't be so bad."

Matt smiled ruefully, "You don't realize it yet, do you? They are pumping you full of drugs right now to make you feel that way. You feel good all over and at peace. But, what this really means is that you're already becoming submissive and malleable. They start in on us the minute we are hooked up. Other things that you don't realize yet, are happening to your body. Nanobots are streaming into you, and right now they are all seeking out your penis. Over the next few days you will feel noticeable changes occurring in it rapidly. Each cock is redesigned for a specific purpose. Over the next few days you will feel awful growing pains in it as it rapidly expands. The tissue will be altered to be more spongy and responsive towards super erections. And the prewiring will begin to receive the components to make it an intelligent being. We're all in various stages of genital installations. They will get us all synchronized in a few days. Then the next steps will continue. Think about what they've just done to you. Don't you feel even a little bit angry?"

Scott's eyelids felt a little heavy. Like he was a little bit drunk, yet he thought he was still thinking clearly. He had to admit that Matt was right about how he felt. He had no inclination to fight back, and was even a little intrigued with what would take place. "I don't feel angry. I just feel too damn good right now."

"Look at me carefully Scott. How does looking at me make you feel?" Scott focused on Matt and drank in the sight of him from head to toe. Scott thought he was thoroughly beautiful. He especially eyed Matt's cock which had to be 9 inches with a massive head. It swung like a pendulum between Matt's legs. His balls were also beautiful. Completely smooth and very large hanging loose in the sac. Scott wanted to bury his face in that crotch so badly. Scott realized suddenly that he was sporting a huge boner just from looking at Matt.

Matt saw how fast Scott's cock hardened and sighed. "It's already begun. They are tuning you to me. Already you love the sight of me. Very soon you will be altered to love my scent, thrill to the sound of my voice, and run your fingers all over my soft dark body hair. You won't be able to help yourself. And I will also be tuned to you. Except for one thing. My personality has always been extremely domineering. I've mastered men who have really fought back, and in the end they were willing to take anything I would give them. I suspect, given how fast you're giving in, your nature is to be submissive."

Scott felt a mix of emotions. The idea of totally submitting scared him. But he couldn't help the feelings he was suddenly having towards Matt. Matt seemed like a decent guy. And he was so beautiful, part of him longed to belong to Matt. He had been on his own for so long. He wanted someone to share his life with. He was able to barely take a step back enough to realize Matt was entirely right about how fast he was being altered.

Scott looked at the other men who were across from each other forming pairs. He noticed that they all wore collars of different colors. Matt was wearing a white collar with one stripe. Scott asked Matt, "Why is your collar white, and mine green?"

"The colors are designations of two factors. The color tells you how willing the phallic subject is to accept the aliens. Mine is white, because I swore utterly to serve them. One of the reasons they picked me is that I am already a sex addict. The idea of a race of hyper-males totally, shall we say, turns me fucking on. In exchange for my uttely willing fealty, I will be a top level leader. My phallic controller will give me a lot of leeway and work with me more often as a partner than a slave. The stripe is a rank designation. We all have one stripe, because we are still in the first stages of recruitment. As we prove ourselves useful and show leadership ability to the aliens, we will be promoted to another stripe."

Scott asked, "So mine is green. What does that say about me?"

"Green collar means you're already completely gay and will be easily made to submit. In the beginning your phallic controller will make you submit and make you really love doing it to the depths of your being. As you become more convinced and more pliable, the controller will ease up on disciplining you."

Scott nodded, "Can I ask about the rest of you guys?"

The man directly to Scott's left spoke up. "Hi, I'm Ian and my partner is Manuel. We're also sporting green collars. Our job will be similar to yours. I speak French and you'll notice that I'm uncircumsized. Manuel is too. We will both be cultural attaches with the goal of recruiting men from other countries. I am quite adept at seducing French men and especially Canadians. Manuel is part Guatemalan, and speaks all forms of Spanish fluently. Our cocks have already grown quite a bit as you can tell. We're both about 7 inches. They don't want to make us too large lest we intimidate potential recruits. Our balls are also being altered to produce nanoprobes so that when we inject cum into another guy, the nanoprobes tag him for pick up and also make him crave more cum. After the first load, the subject will beg more and more for cum from both of us. By the time the aliens arrive to take him away, he'll be very submissive and will do anything to taste more men."

Scott felt a bit shocked. But at the same time some perverted streak inside of him was a little thrilled.

Scott looked down towards the next couple. They both had on yellow collars. Scott asked, "What's your story? And what do yellow collars mean?"

The man on Scott's side of the room said, "I'm Henry, and my mate over there is Jason. The yellow means that we're both bisexual. We're not as trustworthy as the greens, so we'll be much more forcefully controlled by our genital devices. You'll notice how large our balls are...."

Scott looked, and indeed they both had a huge set of balls. To the point where it it would be uncomfortable to be walking aound with balls that size.

"Yeah, I see them. Your balls look huge and swollen. What's up with that?"

"We're milkers. You'll soon be introduced to the andro juice that we all live on. It's a protein shake made with exactly the right nutrients and chemicals to maximize your growth. But it, as well as all the andro shakes, contains cum as an ingredient. You will learn to love the taste of cum, and become quite addicted to it. In this way you will always gladly consume your andro juice everyday. Also, tiny construction components can be added to the andro juice to support technology being deployed inside of your body. Your phallic controller will constantly be monitoring you for ways to improve you, and for it to keep getting more and more control of you from the inside."

"Sounds like I'll be a bodybuilder or something taking in all that protein!"

"They won't make you a bodybuilder, but they will put significant muscle on you. You'll be very attractive when they are done. Also, in the future you will no longer have bowel movements."

"What!? What the hell do you mean?"

"The andro juice has everything you require nutritionally and for energy. It really is complete. The idea of you having bowel movements means you may be awkward when getting fucked if required of you. Also, they will alter your anus so it becomes a sexual pleasure organ that is completely new.

Scott said, "How much cum do you guys make?"

"Well, our balls are already quite large as you can tell. When they're done with that part of our development our ballsacs will be the size of a grapefruit. We're also being altered so our prostates and other parts of our reproductive system will produce a lot more fluid to go with the heavy sperm production. Already we have to be milked every few hours. It's only been a couple of hours since my last milking and my balls are so full again they hurt. When we're finished we'll require a complete draining every 2 hours. We'll even be cumming in our sleep."

Scott was taken aback by this. He had always enjoyed anal sex. Although, that was not the main part of his interest. But, having his ass turned into some kind of sex organ made him a little apprehensive. And what they were doing to these guys turning them into bulls. Clearly, the aliens were determined to try out things that Scott couldn't even imagine at this point.

Finally, Scott looked at the last four men at the end of the rows. They all had on black collars, and seemed to be staring at their feet. They seemed to have an air of defeat about them.

"Alright, so that leaves you guys with the black collars on the end. What does the black collar mean?"

They all looked up at the same time, and suddenly there was a booming voice in the room, "THESE MEN ARE COMPLETE HETEROSEXUALS, AND THEY ARE AGAINST OUR PLANS. THEY ARE NOT TO BE TRUSTED IN THE SLIGHTEST. THEIR PHALLIC CONTROLLERS WILL GREATLY SHROUD THEIR MINDS, AND THE CONTROLLERS WILL MAKE EVERY DECISION FOR THEM. BECUSE THEY ARE HETEROSEXUAL, THEY WILL BE USED TO HELP US INFILTRATE AND RELOCATE THE FEMALES OF YOUR SPECIES. BUT EVEN THEY WILL EVENTUALLY BE CONVERTED TO HOMOSEXUALITY AND BE PAIR BONDED WHEN THE TIME IS RIGHT."

Scott was shocked at the booming voice. Where had it come from? "Can you guys tell me what that voice was?"

One of them looked back towards Scott, his gaze somewhat hazy. "That was the voice of OVERMIND. It hears everything on this ship and is linked in to all the beings on it. This ship is more than a mechanism. It is filled with bio-technology that is all linked into OVERMIND. Until we are fitted with controllers we are being familiarized with constant contact to OVERMIND. It is also scanning you constantly and learning new things about you. It is always improving its ability to predict and control you."

Scott asked, "I'm not sure I want to know, but you guys seem really afraid of talking. Is there a reason?"

The man replied, "Until we are fitted with controllers, we're not sure what OVERMIND wants us to say and not say. It is safer to remain silent. While the rest of you will be controlled with large degrees of pleasure, OVERMIND wants us to know we have no free will anymore. That point has been underscored with very intimate torture sessions. I have said enough." The man went back to looking at his feet.

Scott was feeling nervous in spite of all the drugs that were circulating in his body. He looked back at Matt, "Do you have any idea what they'll do to me?"

Matt smiled slightly, "Your path will be an easier one. You are very easy to control, and whether you realize it or not, part of you really wants the pleasure and the power the aliens can give you. Besides, you have something they want."

Scott asked, "What's that?"

Matt said, "To further their control of San Francisco. It's one of the world's gay meccas. They are particularly interested in taking over this city as fast as they can. Your municipal government access will really help them. Plus, for you to be effective, you need to be able to think as fast you can without waiting for orders. You need all of your personality and mind intact for that. Same for me. I'm already on their side. Since I'm your master, it's going to be my job to keep you as intrigued, aroused, and as happy as possible. We're going to have lots and lots and lots of sex."

Scott found himself thrilling to these words and had his hard on back again.

Matt laughed, "Pretty soon, it'll always be hard. You'll always be ready to go. Anywhere. Anytime."

Scott asked, "Do you have any idea what's next to happen?"

Matt said, "You will have your first feeding session very soon. Then a few hours later you will have your first session with the jelly."

Scott said, "I pretty much understand the new feeding process. What the heck is 'the jelly'"?

Matt replied, "It's a creature they've engineered. It's kind of like a worm, but it consists of some sort of organic jelly. It's almost completely transparent, so you can see what it's doing and they can too. It's wired up to a console which is controlled by monitoring aliens and, hence, OVERMIND. The jelly will enshroud your genitals, cover the area between your balls and your ass, and the remainder will insert itself anally. It will then run through hundreds of types of stimulation in varying combinations. Its instinctive nature is to discover everything about your reproductive system. What turns you on the most. What you hate the most. It will try many combinations of pleasure and pain. Ultimately it's after your cum, and it will eventually wring every drop of semen and every single mature sperm cell out of you. And while all of this is going on, electrodes will be wired to your scalp. OVERMIND can only do rough scans without a connection. OVERMIND will both send signals into your brain to see what types of stimulation turn you on, but it will also detect your responses, both to the jelly and to stimulation of your brain in various areas. The process will take many hours. But, once the session is finished you are completely done."

Scott felt a little awed. He asked Matt, "How did it make you feel? It sounds scary."

Matt said, "The things it will do to you are excruciatingly intimate. It will probe inside of you very deeply. The information they retrieve will be used to plan exactly how you are to be used. Both of our phallic controllers will have all of this information programmed in. It will help decide the things we do sexually, and how it can evolve your body and your mind for years to come."

At that moment a portal appeared on the first wall. It shimmered for a second as the scene on the other side shifted a few times. Finally it stopped and two aliens entered and approached Scott.

One of them said, "IT IS TIME TO INTRODUCE YOU TO YOUR NEW FEEDING PROCEDURE. YOU WILL COME WITH US."

The cocoons that had been holding Scott's hands and feet suddenly drained of the goo and retracted. Scott was now standing on the floor of his own accord. He stepped quickly towards the aliens and said, "I am ready".

They lead him through to the room on the other side of the portal. There was a simple white table with a white bench. "SIT HUMAN."

He set on the bench, and tried to be open about what was to happen. One of the aliens went towards a wall. He waved his hand over a controller pad, then pressed a few keys. What looked like a small microwave oven appeared with no window. "THIS IS A FOOD REPLICATOR. YOU AND YOUR MATE WILL HAVE ONE IN YOUR DOMICILE. IT WILL AUTOMATICALLY SYNTHESIZE ALL THE THINGS YOUR BODY REQUIRES IN EXACTLY THE CORRECT AMOUNT. YOUR PENILE CONTROLLER WILL CONSTANTLY BE ADDING NEW CONNECTIONS AND NANOMACHINES THROUGHOUT YOUR BODY. THE NEEDED NANOBOTS AND THE MATERIAL THEY REQUIRE WILL BE IN THE ANDRO JUICE. AS YOU BECOME MORE AND MORE ADDICTED TO SEMEN, YOU WILL FEEL A DEEP CRAVING FOR THE JUICE. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ALLOWED ENOUGH SO THAT YOU ARE NOT DEHYDRATED. BUT YOU WILL NOT BE GIVEN MORE THAN NEEDED. YOU WILL STILL BE ABLE TO DRINK WATER AND OTHER BERVERAGES, BUT YOU WILL ALWAYS CONSUME PURE LIQUIDS."

The alien opened the door of the replicator, and not to Scott's surprise, there was a white tumbler in the middle of the unit. The alien took the tumbler and closed the door. The unit disappeared and there was blank wall again. The alien approached, and set the andro juice before Scott. "YOU WILL NOW DRINK HUMAN. YOU WILL FIND THAT IT HAS BEEN TAILORED SPECIFICALLY TO YOUR PALATE."

Scott passed it below his nose trying to get a sense of it before he sipped it. It smelled vaguely of vanilla and nutmeg. The drink was, of course, white. Scott took a careful sip. It was slightly chilled, but not very cold. It reminded him of an egg nog version of a typical protein supplement. It seemed to also contain a small amount of alcohol. Rum he thought. It combined perfectly with the rest of the taste. Scott swallowed it and was surprised that it was slightly viscous. That's when he noticed it had a very small amount of cum in it. The cum was nutty and musky. It blended perfectly with the other flavor components. Scott was finding this very enjoyable. As he swallowed the load, he suddenly felt shudders of delight run through his body. And his mind screamed, "More Cum!"

How was this possible? Somehow the drink invoked all the times in his life that he had enjoyed giving another man the perfect blow job and swallowing his load. He drank some more, and felt even more pleasure and desire overwhelming him. All he could think about now was Matt's beautiful dick. Having his lover in his mouth would be the amazing finish to this concoction. He found himself rapidly drinking the rest, but trying not to go through it so quickly so that he could at least savor the taste and the pleasure it brought. He finally set down the tumber after finishing the last drop.

"THE DRINK WAS TAILORED FOR YOU. I ALREADY KNOW THE ANSWER, BUT WE WANT TO HEAR YOU ADMIT. WAS IT TO YOUR SATISFACTION?"

Scott said, "Yes! I had forgotten how much I enjoy egg nog. And I have had many kinds of protein drinks after working out. I hate to admit it, but I could really get addicted to this with no apologies or second thoughts."

"AND NOW YOU ARE THINKING OF YOUR LOVER AND HOW MUCH YOU WOULD ENJOY HIS LOAD. CORRECT?"

Scott sighed, "Yes, absolutely."

"WE HAVE ANOTHER TREAT FOR YOU. WE CANNOT WEAN YOU AWAY FROM FOOD TOO QUICKLY. YOUR BODY NEEDS TIME TO ADAPT. WHILE YOU ARE STILL ABOARD YOU WILL GET TO EAT SOME OF YOUR FAVORITE FOODS. YOU WILL SLOWLY TRANSITION TO NOTHING BUT ANDRO JUICE."

The alien went back through the process of operating the food replicator. This time he produced a tray that had a sandwich on it, and a can of soda. Scott mused to himself, "At least I will always be able to drink soda. And possibly a lot of other beverages."

Scott examined the sandwich, and it was a tuna melt just the way he liked it. Eating tuna melts and paddy melts at diner restaurants was Scott's favorite, and they had figured it out. He took a sip of the soda, and it didn't taste artificial at all. It was a cola drink that was chilled. Just the way he liked it. He took a bite of the tuna melt and the taste was excellent. He didn't think he'd ever had a better one. Scott rapidly finished the meal. He felt a strong afterglow, and wished Matt could be here to enjoy it with him.

"WE WILL SOON COORDINATE YOUR FEEDINGS WITH MATT SO YOU CAN SHARE IT TOGETHER. WE ARE ALSO PREPARING THE TWO OF YOU SO THAT YOU WILL ENJOY WHAT YOU CALL '69ing' after the meal. EACH OF YOU WILL DELIVER A LOAD OF THE CUM YOU ARE PROGRAMMED TO DESIRE. IT WILL UTTERLY SATISFY YOU. COME NOW. IT IS TIME TO RETURN YOU TO YOUR UNIT CADRE. SOON YOU WILL NOT JUST BE ENJOYING REPAST WITH MATT, BUT WITH YOUR ENTIRE UNIT. YOU WILL BECOME VERY CLOSE AND WILL BE LIKE A BROTHERHOOD".

Scott stood up, and the aliens opened the portal again. This time it seemed to remain set for last time, and immediately opened to their unit cadre.

Scott stepped through, and without being told, placed his feet and hands and forearms into the cocoons. They were quickly enshrouded in gel and tightened pulling Scott out into an "X".

The aliens departed. Matt was smiling and asked how it went. Scott said, "It was surprisingly enjoyable! But I can't wait to swallow your load." Scott felt himself actually blushing.

Matt replied, "You will soon buddy. Sooner than you think. You've only just arrived. We have all had sex with each other in various forms in this room. Being here is not as boring as you might think."

The light in Scott's alcove dimmed. He felt a rush of exhaustion falling over him.

Matt said, "It's time to sleep Scott. You have your session with the jelly in a few hours. They need you to be well rested for that. In fact the rest of us will be entering our sleep cycles very soon."

Scott felt himself nodding off. And just as Matt had predicted, all of the lights dimmed. Finally, OVERMIND spoke, "BEGIN SLEEP CYCLE. WE HAVE PLANS FOR YOU AFTER YOU AWAKE."

The rest of them nodded off very quickly.

Next: Chapter 3


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