Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2006 09:24:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: miss obedient_slut <miss_obedient_slut@yahoo.com>
Subject: Means of Reproduction (Chapter 11)

Standard Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. None of the events taking
place therein are real. Any similarities with people (Terran or otherwise)
is purely coincidental.

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A Means of Reproduction -- part XI

By miss_obedient_slut@yahoo.com
Based on the series begun by Danwoodsversion1@aol.com


This chapter is dedicated to all the fans, who have been very patient.
Thank you.


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Dr. Nadine Wool blinked and came to.

The last thing she remembered was filling out reports in her office. It was
mid-afternoon. Things had been pretty hectic lately; a high number of her
female patients had called in for urgent appointments, reporting the
strangest series of symptoms.

It didn't help that some of her nursing staff had been involved in
`incidents' with the patients. Nadine had never seen anything like it.

That thought sparked a new flush between Nadine's legs. Ever since young
Kimberly Richard's visit, she too had been a victim of the strange fever
that was spreading throughout the city. A sudden onset of wild, lesbian
urges had totally unbalanced her. Now she could no longer stop herself from
fantasizing about her female patients and the nursing staff. She spend
hours fingering herself while she indulged sordid, perverse fantasies. The
merest glimpse of another woman (or girl's!) body was enough to make her
hands tremble and her fingers ache.

Nadine shook herself out of her reverie, trying to ascertain where she
was. As best as she could tell, she was in a dark room, naked and reclined,
floating in mid-air.

The vague sense of disorientation dissipated, but she couldn't move her
limbs. It was as if she hovered in a dream, paralyzed. Her skin tingled a
little, and looked white as fresh snow underneath the bright light
above. Being so naked and powerless made her rosy-pink nipples had
stiffened into hardness.

A nude, teenage girl strolled out of the darkness, and appeared by her
side. She was tanned, no doubt one of the many teenagers who loved spending
her summer afternoons sunning herself on the beach. She was dark haired and
smiling, with pretty green eyes.

Nadine found she had to concentrate in order to speak: "What is this place?
Where am I? Why are you...?"

She swallowed, thinking `Why are you naked?' She was nervous, but in spite
of it, her eyes were now glued to the young woman's nude body, admiring her
full, pert breasts and firm, aerobic-smoothed stomach. Then, the dazed
doctor drew a quick breath as she beheld the thin tuft of brown, right over
the young woman's flushed pussy lips.

But Nadine's puzzlement gave way to sheer confusion when she saw the other
woman, floating towards her. She glided from the darkness like a beautiful,
naked angel, before drifted down to Nadine's right with eerie grace.

What poise and gentleness! She was more gorgeous than any woman Nadine Wool
had ever seen.

The doctor blinked again, wondering if this *was* a dream. The angel was
tall and lithe, with hair rolling down her shoulders like a golden
waterfall. Her long, graceful neck was adorned with a silver collar, and
her eyes were filled with strange, glowing hues.

Nadine moaned helplessly as the woman ran a teasing finger along the swell
of her breast.

"Welcome to our ship, Na-deen Wuhl. I am Kalenda."

Her voice was full of strange intonations. Her lips weren't at all in synch
with her words, as if she'd spoken a strange language, but Nadine could
hear English words, which filled her mind.

"Ship?" Nadine's confusion vanished momentarily as the woman teased her
nipple. Desire swelled inside her, as she moaned and shivered three feet
from the floor.

"Where am I? How do you know my name?"

The strange woman gave her a strange smile.

"We know a great deal about you, Nadine. You are a most perceptive and
intelligent member of your species. You need not fear; we have selected you
for a very special task."

Nadine found herself flushing with the compliment, even as the thought of
pleasing this beautiful angel led to more lustful thoughts. In a matter of
seconds, she had become infatuated, under the spell of this stunning
woman. Her strange eyes made her so weak with desire she doubted she could
stand. A warm, wet fire blazed in her pussy, and she wondered how long it
would be before she begged this beautiful goddess to

The lust nearly overcame her, but she resisted, struggling to come back to
her senses. There was no doubt in her mid that she had contracted the
strange infection during young Kimberly Richards' visit. This could even be
a hallucinatory episode...

Another shiver of lust came as she closed her eyes momentarily, overwhelmed
by the memory of the young girl. Nadine had relished the taste of Kimmie,
kneeling before the examination table, driven wild by the girl's moans as
she tongued her sex. Nadine knew that what she had crossed a line, but
she'd been unable to help herself; the desire to make love to the young
girl, to press her mouth against her sweet, young pussy and savor her
essence, had been too irresistible.

Nadine closed her eyes in desperation. No! she thought, I mustn't! It's
wrong!

The blond-haired Kalenda continued to smile her enigmatic smile.

"These thoughts you are having are very normal," she said, her enigmatic
smile never wavering. "Your species has culturally suppressed the deep
longing that normally occurs between females, but now that you have been
exposed to the virus, these barriers are beginning to crumble. In time, you
will come to accept this. You will be irresistibly attracted to
females. You will desire only be with other females."

Nadine tried to think underneath the glow of lights, but it was
useless. Kalenda's voice had bewitched her along with her touch. She was
unable to hide her growing arousal.

"Once you have reached phase three, you will willingly infect other
females. Unfortunately, we have little time, and we must insure your
loyalty. You will be exposed to a different strain, to accelerate your
infection. A dose of entrancement beam will help you focus as well. Once we
are finished, you will be even more complacent and willing than Denise,
here."

Species? Infected? Nadine dismissed the strange questions that came up in
her mind and shivered as she saw the other woman, `Denise', beaming with
lust and pride, obviously wet at the thought that she served her alien
mistress. Nadine felt her fear subside, as she contemplated the pleasure
that would come once she `joined', just as Denise had.

Kalenda gestured in the dark. Strange beams of greenish light cascaded
downwards, filling Nadine's vision. The doctor tensed briefly in mid-air,
then relaxed as her thoughts dimmed.

"Ours is a dying race, Nadine," Kalenda whispered. "We have traveled for
many cycles to reach your world. Your species will help us.

"_You_ will help us."

Nadine shook her head slightly, but it was difficult to think. Denise stood
by her, reaching down to caress her pussy, which had begun to get very wet
indeed. The gentle fingerplay was like a beam of pleasure that seeped
though her whole body. Nadine tossed her head from side to side, moaning.

"Don't worry," Denise whispered. "Kalenda will do you no harm. Soon you
will serve her as I do."

The green light from above began to flash in a rapid sequence, and all
thoughts fled from Nadine's mind. Her eyes grew wide, her mouth slack. A
distant humming droned on, but she was no longer listening. The light had
captured her, had swallowed her. She was no longer thinking anything at
all.

Then she heard Kalenda's sweet, musical voice: "Listen carefully, Nadine :
you are on a Saafean ship, and are being conditioned."

Nadine felt the truth of the words almost immediately. "I am on a Saafean
ship, and am being conditioned."

The green light's flashing effect accelerated, and the low hum rose
slightly in pitch.

"You will do everything in your power to save the Saafeans because you
serve the Saafeans without question. You serve me without question."

It was amazing how true those words sounded. Nadine sighed in relief as she
realized the truth of them. "I will do everything in my power to save the
Saafeans because I serve the Saafeans without question. I serve you without
question."

She felt herself relax in mid air, even as Denise's fingers continued to
stroke her wet pussy. She saw both women smile from above, but it didn't
matter. She was very turned on now. Everything Kalenda told her made
sense. She believed every word. And it made her hot to think that soon she
would believe much, much more.

Kalenda's voice continued, even as Nadine continued to look up at the green
light...

++++

Somewhere down to Earth, May had ascended into heaven.

She moaned and moaned inside the bathroom, but Jessica did not stop,
fingers sliding in and out of her, gently, all wet and slippery
now. Jessica leaned down for another kiss, which stole May's breath away
and made her heart race like a galloping horse.

She had never imagined pleasure such as this. Her missy was blooming like a
flower, opening at Jessica's gentle touch; it made her want to cry out
softly. Her young body trembled, her tiny nipples hardening, her tiny clit
budding above her red, flushed sex. She trembled whenever Jessica stroked
it, and felt safe in the arms that held her close so she wouldn't slip and
fall. She smelled the sweet scent of Jessica's hair as long, nimble fingers
pleasured her in ways she had never dreamed of.

Strangeness and excitement and desire mingled inside her. She wanted to
feel, to lick, to taste every inch of Jessica beautiful body. Something
stirred deep within her, a love awakened by the passion of Jessica's kisses
and touch. Her sex felt hot and wet, and her body responded with each of
Jessica's slow thrusts. Was she falling in love? How could it be? She'd
always been told that girls fell in love with boys, but now she couldn't
understand that anymore. Jessica was so beautiful and gentle, and May
wanted her so much.

Slowly, young May's hands came alive. They reached up, slid up and down
Jessica's back, caressing her smooth skin, feeling the warmth and softness
of her body. Their bodies were pressed together now, and Jessica's full
breasts felt so good against her. Every time they shifted, May's nipples
pressed against Jessica's flesh. All hesitation vanished, swept up in the
irresistible current of her wanton desire. Pretty Jessica had entranced
her, and the fingers caressing her sex whispered of an infinity of
delights...

Their kisses bloomed along with their passion, mutual and unshackled. May's
fingers slipped downwards, around Jessica's hips, searching for another
source of pleasure. The tentative touch became more assured, as she brushed
Jessica's pussy, and felt the older girl draw an excited breath. Her
motions went beyond mere imitation, guided by this strange new hunger born
of their embrace. Jess moaned softly between the long, unhurried kisses and
May's excitement grew as she gave her angel pleasure. Her own arousal had
bewitched her, made her whole body shudder, but above all she needed to
share this forbidden pleasure with Jessica, kissing and stroking and
caressing without shame, expressing hidden desires that were only now
beginning to form in her mind.

Then she became vaguely aware that they were moving, Jessica holding her
close, leading her back, as if they were dancing or flying though the
air. May allowed herself be guided, and raised herself on her tiptoes as
her upper thighs pressed against the cold edge of the toilet seat. The two
girls still held each other close, their lips pressed against one another,
their tongues swirling slowly, dancing in slow arcs of passion. Without
being told, May slowly sat up on the toilet, and edged backwards, spreading
her legs apart.

Jessica's fingers slipped deeper into her, and May broke off the kiss to
let out a slow moan. "Ohhhhhhh!"

Jessica smiled, her lips brushing against the softness of May's ear. "Do
you like that, sweetie?"

May tried to speak, but not words escaped her mouth. There were no words
for the delirious pleasure that fountained in her now. Her entire body
shook, as Jessica's fingers slid deeper and deeper, filling her. It was
beyond heavenly. The feel of Jessica's hand, pressing harder and harder,
brushing against her stiff nub, playing with her sex, made her rock back
and forth. Her feet dangled on both sides of the toilet seat, but she
managed to hold on and avoid slipping off.

Jessica carefully edged closer, squatting until she, too, sat on the toilet
seat, facing may. There wasn't much room on the front ledge, but she slid
up, stretching her own legs apart.

"Ooooh, don't stop," May hissed at last. Her eyes were shut, and her body
dripped with sweat.

Jessica smiled and took hold of May's hand, guiding it to her sex. "Don't
stop either, sweetie."

May smiled back, loving the feel of Jessica, and the way she too shivered
as May slid her tiny fingers up the older girl's wet folds. She was
learning what to do quite naturally, as if the knowledge had always been
there in her mind. She knew how to pleasure this girl, just as she was
being pleasured. It was wonderful.

Then, slowly, the faint urge to pee returned. Jessica felt May tense up
somewhat, and looked down, slowing the tempo of her masturbation.

"What's wrong, honey?"

May moaned and bit her lip. "I... need to pee..."

Jessica smiled again, a loving smile that filled May with even deeper
longing. Her fingers withdrew slowly, but continued to caress the outlines
of May's sex.

"Go on, sweetie. Don't be afraid."

May sighed in relief as she relaxed her bladder, and soon, warm pee
streaming from her. Jessica gasped in delight as the golden liquid dribbled
over her fingers. She continued to stroke gently, loving the warm liquid's
feel over her skin, while May rocked back and forth on the seat. Then,
obeying some sudden impulse, she edged closer and leaned back, allowing
May's hot pee to dribble over her pussy. The stream pulsed and soaked her
already wet sex, and she moaned as it hit her hard clit. Droplets flew
everywhere, but neither of the girls cared, far too engrossed in their
mutual pleasure to notice.

May finally relented, and the last her pee dribbled down in the toilet. She
looked up, her smile a little shy, and both girls leaned towards each
other, kissing again

"Mmm," said Jessica, "that was very naughty."

May looked at her and nodded. The moment of silence lingered, while she saw
the questioning look in Jessica's eyes.  and saw the questioning look in
Jessica's eyes. Again, they had understanding without words. She did not
even need to nod.

May spread her legs a little as Jessica nudged her pussy inches from
May's. Jessica closed her eyes and relaxed her own bladder. Hot pee surged
anew between them, this time glistening in a long, golden stream. Young May
began to pant as Jessica peed all over her missy, soaking it; The
sensations awakened naughtier thoughts deep inside May, even as her body
surrendered to orgasm.

When Jessica was done, May continued to pant, quivering and out of
breath. "Ohhh, Jessica..."

The girls shared another kiss, as if to seal the secret of their sinful
union. Their hands moved to each other's pussies once more, fingers
renewing their stroking. Both were breathing heavily now, as if their
pleasure had merged. They fell into a single rhythm, plunging fingers,
stroking their young cunts, exploring their hot flesh, until the raw
passion unleashed itself anew.

May came again, moaning as she raised her knees, her lower body quivering
as the climax ripped through her. A tiny spurt of clear liquid came out of
her pussy, spraying against Jessica's wrist. Jessica came a moment later,
her shoulders pulling back as she cried out, juices exploding from her
pussy and splashing all over May's pussy, abdomen and thighs. The sweet
juices ran down her belly and smooth slit, making her skin tingle.

The two young girls remained locked in masturbatory embrace for long
minutes, as their bodies experienced multiple orgasms. Then they collapsed,
out of breath and out of energy, trembling as they hugged each other and
kissed.

May blinked away the tears in her eyes, pleasure and emotion almost too
overwhelming for her.


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April was no longer able to control herself.

She knelt before the chair, lost in her own heaven of sensations. The
center of her universe was Kimmie's sex. The taste of her lingered on her
tongue. She had become infatuated.

But it was more than that. She could no longer stop. She licked and licked
and tongued, pushing her face harder and harder against Kimmie's
pussy. Juices coated her chin, dripping down her chest. Her tiny hands were
locked around Kimmie's thighs, as if holding on to dear life.

The tiny, inexperienced tongue began to dance madly inside her, thrusting
lightly, and then deeper, as April moaned. Kimberly held on to the chair,
bracing herself. It had only been a few minutes since April had begun to
lick her between the legs, and she was already close.

She looked down, and saw how pretty April looked. She was younger and more
innocent than Kimmie was, but there was no denying her nascent desire as
she savored the taste of girl flesh. Her skin smooth and soft as a baby's,
her hair tousled in golden curls. Her nipples were so tiny and yet so hard,
and there was shining wetness coating her hairless mound and slit. Kimmie
began to wonder how April would taste like, but the thought was interrupted
as April's tongue found her clit.

She groaned and bucked on the chair, closing her eyes. April was so
beautiful... and so was May. And Ms. Harris too. Deep down, Kimberly knew
what would happen next. In the next few days, April would change, and so
would her sister and mother.

Everyone would change, just as she and Jessica had changed. Even Ivy...

Ivy... Kimberly kept her eyes shut, as desire swept her thoughts in another
direction. It was hard to think with April's tongue flicking ever so gently
on her clit, but she wondered what the future would bring and what it would
mean for their mothers. She had no doubt that the Harris twins would fall
in love with each other, just as she and Jessica had, but would Ms. Harris
eventually know the same desire, the same pleasure as her daughters?

Would Ivy?

The hidden desires slowly revealed themselves in Kimmy's mind. April's
tongue felt so good on her pussy, and in the midst of her lust, her moment
of clarity was bright. She imagined Ivy on her knees before her, whispering
her love to Kim as she stroked and licked her. She knew Jessica would
always remain close to her heart, but that did not mean she and Ivy could
not grow closer too. How more wonderful would it be for Kim and Jessica if
Ivy `joined' them, loving her daughters without restraint or inhibition?

What if Ivy became the mother Kimberly had always desired, embracing the
love of her daughters to its fullest?

At some point, Kim's hand went into the mass of curls in April's hair,
pressing down, urging the young girl as her own lust drove her to the
brink. The feel of April's tongue sliding up and down her slit made her
weep with emotion, the flame of desire burning hotter with the image of her
own family united in a sexual embrace. April, sweet and gentle April,
sensed Kim tensing up and instinctively renewed her oral assault. With a
soft sigh, she rode the young girl's face with renewed vigor.

Ivy... mother... the obsession soon consumer Kim just as much as the
pleasure. Would her mom resist or give in? Could her love reach that
hallowed peak? Despite the confidence of a moment ago, Kimmie felt the
angst squeeze at her heart, as if some nightmare was poised to take her
mother from her, forbidding this secret love she and Jessica already
shared.

Kimmie closed her eyes and pictured her mother, with her sweet, angel-like
face, her full lips, her beautiful, fully-formed body. She was the most
important person in her world; she yearned to suckle those breasts, to kiss
those lips, to tease and finger her mother's pussy. At last, she peaked,
April's soft squeals between her thighs accentuating her pleasure. Kimmy
came, riding her climax hard, like she did April's face; juices gushed out
of her in long spurts.

April squealed as she licked, slurping down her sweetness with obvious
relish, and Kim looked down, smiling.

"Mother," she whispered to herself, still dazed.


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An hour and a half later, the Harrises and the Richards all stood in the
living room.

"Well, thank you for having us," said Ivy, with an odd smile. "Sorry about
the turkey."

June Harris (with an equally odd smile) nodded. They had ordered pizza
instead, and had shared the meal in the dining room.

It had been a weird dinner, with silent tension all around the table. The
kids had come downstairs at the behest of their mothers, soon after their
had managed to regain control (and rid themselves of the charred
turkey). Ivy had noticed that Jessica, May, Kim and April had taken a while
to come down, sharing odd smiles and secret looks of their own.

May and April were silent for most of the meal, occasionally blushing if
one of Ivy's daughters made conversation, but Kim and Jessica also seemed
quite pensive. June, of course, did her best not to act too awkward. At
times she glanced at Ivy, but the two mostly made small talk as if nothing
was up. Ivy's lusting for the other woman was still strong, but now that
her daughters were around it was easier to keep it in check. There was only
one moment in which she betrayed her weakness, when she helped June with
the dishes; the two stood alone in the kitchen in silence, looking at each
other before coming together in a brief but passionate kiss.

The kiss still lingered in June's mind, it seemed. She and Ivy stood by the
door, while their daughters looked on.

"You'll have to come again," June said at last, blushing when she realized
the double meaning of the phrase. Ivy nodded, trying not to smile. "I
will."

The daughters looked at each other and waved. Kim and April hugged, and so
did May and Jessica a moment later.

"Thank you, Ms. Harris," said Kim. "We had a wonderful time tonight."

As they left the house, Kim noticed that June, May and April all stood in
the doorway I silence, watching them cross the street and back into their
home.



To be continued....