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An Alien Experiment Moon/Yenpoinfive

FoxWriter

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It was the year 2032, and the human race had spread far into the galaxy. Earth was now only one of the many planets that they inhabited, one of several hundred that they had managed to terraform in the Milky Way Galaxy. Each planet had it's own unique specialty that made them perfect for living in, or just visiting, and many ships traveled from world to world in search of goods to sell and trade. There where always ships I space now, mining ships, trading ships, merchant ships, transportation ships and busing ships, all of them traveling from planet to planet. It was a remarkably exciting day and age, something life threatening was around every corner. From Alien life forms that had cropped up, to various malfunctions on the less put together ships, to the strange diseases that ran rampant on every new planet.

On one ship, the Stratovarius, life was going as normal for the crew. She was a Long range exploration vessel, and thus the crew was small. There was a good deal of valuable cargo on board sometimes, being that the rarest minerals and gems could only be found at the very edges of the known Galaxy. The first mate Brandy Rouges where doing their normal routines when, as always, something went wrong. There was a massive sound, like a large hammer hitting a heavy gong, and the entire ship shook for a moment before alarms went off, warning of a minor breach in the hull near the kitchens. The various technicians would already be on that, it was Brady's job to find out what they had hit, or rather, what had hit them. From the reaction, it had been very big. Even Brandy was stunned by what she had found. It was not a hunk of broken ship, or a chunk of Space rock that had hit them, but a large pod. Apparently The pod was like an emergency life raft. To find something like that all the way out in the middle of nowhere... and with such strange symbols... the lines on the pod where not ones a human would recognize either. Brandy was curious, to say the least. she had the technicians 'lasso' the pod and watched as it was settled into the medical bay where the doctors very carefully opened the pod. They didn't want to open it too fast in case something dangerous popped out, or worse, they accidentally killed the creature inside. With no windows, there was no way to see inside.

Brandy gaped as the pod was opened, his eyes widening as she shook her head in utter shock. The Creature was limp, completely unconscious, but even out cold it was... beautiful. Well Brandy thought so anyway, even if the.. thing was anything but human. She raced along the halls, heading for the Captains quarters, where he was certain that the captain was procrastinating on that massive mound of paperwork. “Captain! Your going to want to come see this... we found a real life Alien! She's out cold, but he looks fairly harmless.” Brandy admitted, trotting his way back tot he medical bay and showing The Captain inside, letting him see for himself the strange, pale beauty that was laying on the bed. It looked like a... like an Earth moth! With red antenna and large eyes that where closed in unconsciousness. There where four arms with astonishingly small, delicate fingers. White fur coated the entire body and there was a red 'lions mane' that was lightly dusted with what looked like very soft pollen or dust. It was different, very different but also strangely beautiful. It was even wearing a cute little dress, as if to further imprint an appearance of innocence and helplessness. It really did look helpless and delicate, as if a single harsh grip could break it, and with a small sound, the creature opened it's emerald eyes, reveling nothing but green... there was no pupils, no irises, no whites, just green orbs that made it look even more innocent.
 
The Stratovarius did what it did because of a damn fine crew, pieced together from all across human space by Nathan Black, a man who seemed to think that he was some 15th century explorer off to find America. Charm got him where he was, bravery ensured there was always a new horizon for them, and more luck than he'd care to admit had saved them from being blown out of the sky by now.When Rouges reached his quarters he was already on his way out. "We found an alien that survived hitting the ship?" He asked, taking just a moment to put two and two together. "We found a technologically advanced species?" His eyes had lit up at that point. Anyone who could go floating around in space, crash into his ship, and not be dead was someone worth knowing. Humanity had run into a total of two technologically advanced races and both of them had been roughly on par with our current tech at that point.

Nathan was young for a captain, only twenty seven years old. He had a couple of crew members older than he was. Still, he seemed born for the job and if nothing else, he looked good in a uniform. Not that he wore one normally. This was a privately owned ship and he'd wear whatever the hell he pleased. Which was usually just jeans, a t shirt, and sometimes a leather jacket overtop of the two. Comfortable and safety gear or an EVA suit would fit over it. His hair was dark, only a few shades more so than his eyes, which were a deep brown color. Overall his build was tall and fairly slender, though he was in great shape with a bit of muscle being rather obvious.

He found himself starring at the being on the bed, shocked at the sight before him. This was a massive historic moment for mankind. Even if there wasn't profit in it the Stratovarius would go down in history books and that alone was worth quite a bit. When her eyes opened he gave her a soft smile, crouching a little bit to bring himself down closer to her level. "Hey there. I don't suppose your species happened to invent a universal translator, did they?" He asked, fairly sure that she couldn't understand a damn word he was saying, but wanting to check all the same.
 
Brandy nodded, her ink black hair and bright blue eyes bobbing in her excitement. Brandy had joined on to explore unknown space, to learn and see things that had not yet been discovered so she was even more excited than her captain was. "yes Captain! we have the pod in the medical bay now, with the Alien! it.. she didn't appear to have anything with her, just the clothes that she was wearing." Brady admitted. "whatever the Pod was, it's FAR more advanced than what we have. ours you just hang around and hope you get rescued within three days.. this thing puts you in a state of hibernation... the poor thing could have been in there for WEEKS!" Brandy admitted, looking excited again. "WEEKS captain! it has an actual working life support system in a pod that's the size of a Twin bed!!!" she admitted before looking at her captain as he set eyes on the Alien for the first time. "isn't she pretty?... a bit weird when compared to us, but i think she's pretty." Brandy admitted with a small smile as she watched the emerald eyes open. the alien, much to the shock of the crew, didn't even flinch when she found herself surrounded by strange creatures, she just kept her eyes fixed on the Captain as he crouched down.

"?" she uttered a short strange sound that could not be replicated by human vocal cords. it raised one long arm and set the thin fragile fingers on his cheek before it blinked again. "Sp..Speak... En...englash?" it stuttered in halting words, Brandy gasping. "Captain! i think it's absorbing information through it's touch on your skin! that's amazing!" "ah-Maze-ing?" the Alien asked, blinking again before rubbing it's two lower arms together as if it was cold before reaching for the doctor and Brady. they each took the alien's hands, the doctor exclaiming in amazement as she examined the fingers carefully, muttering about 'two digits instead of three'. the Alien closed it's eyes and focused as Brandy whispered to her Captain. "this is amazing! this creature appears to have serious empathetic and telekinetic capabilities! it's clearly advanced in a lot of ways... but it looks so fragile. where do you think it's come from?" she asked, blinking at her captain as the Alien opened her eyes again. "i can, Speak, the Englash." it informed them, offering them a timid little smile. "i am (?)" she uttered another noise, that sounded almost like chiming bells. Brandy paused and glanced at Nathan before turning her attention back to the Alien. "we... er, we can't make that noise..." the alien blinked at her, it's head tilting to the side, clearly uncertain by what Brandy meant. "cannot speak?" the Alien finally asked, Brandy nodding. "yes, we cannot make the same sounds as you, we can't speak your language." the alien paused for a moment before smiling. "then is simple. name me." Brandy looked a little stunned by that and she turned to her captain. "...well, your the Captain Sir. you should be the one to give her a name."
 
"Out this far it would be years before someone found us." Nathan pointed out in response to her mention of the alien's extended stay in its rescue pod. It wasn't that he was a pessimist or anything, he just liked annoying Brandy now and then. She got overly excited rather often in his opinion and that made her fun to mess with. "She is at that." He agreed as he looked at their pretty new companion. Somehow this seemed fitting. She seemed perfectly at home finding herself surrounded by an alien species. He rather wondered if she was in a similar line of work.

Nathan didn't seem to mind having her touch him and simply smiled as she rested her hand on his cheek. The strange sound that she made prompted a couple of the crew to jump a bit but Nathan just waited for her to speak up again. Brandy's excitement was again ignored. "If she wants a job as a translator she is so damn hired." He said with a grin as she quickly taught herself English from resting her hand on him. "Couldn't tell you. If we can figure out how long she's been in that pod then the guys in engineering ought to have a heading." He said to Brandy, already planning how they were going to get this little lady home. When she spoke up once more he smiled, glad to see she'd mastered English better than some of his crew.

He stood back up since she clearly knew all she needed to from him. Nathan looked thoughtful for a moment before he supplied a name. "Well, the sound you made kinda sounds like a bell so Belle is the closest thing I can think of. Sound alright to you, Belle?" He asked her, trying the name on for size
 
Brandy scowled a little. "YEARS!? Years trapped in hibernation... i wonder if the life support could really last that long?" she mused as she glanced at the Pod again, looking stunned really. "i highly doubt the Alien wants a job as a translator Captain." Brandy complained, rolling her eyes. "honestly! why are men so stupid!?" she complained, getting the sought after 'Hey!' from most of the men in the medical bay. "i highly doubt she herself knows how long she has been in the pod... so hopefully the pod will be able to tell us somehow..." she muttered, already examining the thing. it was filled with a strange gel, like what you found in those liquid blue Ice-packs. it was cool to the touch, and supported a person perfectly, but other than that, it was simply air tight and Brandy couldn't figure out how it worked. "Belle?" the little Alien asked, tasting the name on her tongue before smiling at him. "i am being Belle. it is to be a pleasure knowing you." well her English was a little fractured, but that would get better with practice no doubt. "i was in the Pod for..." she paused an then. "i do not know the words. Time is... strange to be speaking of." she admitted. "Hibernation slows the body to almost nonexistent functions. no need for food, water, or air... would kill human maybe?" she asked, her head tilted as Brandy's eyes widened. "be careful with Pod, yes?" Brandy nodded and glanced at the cool gel again before examining the outside of the Pod again. "this being where the Time is indicated." a single red hand tapped an array of symbols

"i sleep long time, very hungry, very thirsty, very tired." "weren't you sleeping?" "no, Hibernation is not sleeping. Hibernation is being trapped in unconsciousness. very being big difference." the Moth relaxed against the bed as someone brought her a glass of water, which she carefully sipped at before deciding it was safe, drinking the rest down and accepting some slices of fruit, which was quickly discarded as 'bad' as the Doctor realized that the Moth had no teeth. Applesauce was quickly brought and Belle spent several long moments trying to figure out how to work a spoon. she quickly gave up after several failed attempts to bring the food to her mouth, and simply licked the applesauce out of the container with a very long tongue, which brought many bad ideas into some of the mens heads, all of them wondering if maybe the Alien would need to have sex too after her long stay in hibernation. finally she relaxed against the bed again, stating that she was full and blinked at the Captain. "telling me your names maybe?" she asked hopefully. "and coordinates?" she asked hopefully, wondering where she was. granted, she knew where her Creators where, she always knew where her Creators where, even in Hibernation. they had left her in the pod for only three days, but when the crew figured out how to translate the strange symbols they would think she had been in there for three years. this would cut off their chances of 'taking her home', giving her more time to do what she had been designed to do. already they where inhaling her 'dust', a subtle, but powerful effect that she produced that would lower their inhibitions and make them easier to control.

she stifled a yawn and listened to the captain, nodding sleepily before dropping off to sleep again as one of the doctors motioned the Captain over. "Captain! come and look at this. we did a full body scan as soon as she was brought in, in case of internal injuries and we've discovered something amazing! look at the size of her lungs!" they filled her entire chest cavity, leaving her with the ability to survive with a lot less oxygen in the air. she could fly into the upper atmosphere if she wanted to. "and this! it appears that she's not a female sir, or at least not all female." immidiatly several men on the crew stopped thinking about bedding the Alien. "she has all the female anatomy, fully functioning, but all of her male anatomy is fully functioning as well. she has multiple sets of balls too. there's the two outside of course, but see here? there's another three sets along her spine. that indicates very difficult, or very long breeding sessions... and her bone structure captain! it's amazing! most of her bones appear to be hollow, which is why she looks so fragile, but the muscles around the bones... look at this! she's probobly stronger than everyone on board! she could pick you up over her head and chuck you ten feet!" and wasn't that amazing? "i would love to do a few blood tests, to see if she has the same kind of blood types as we do, and get a look at her DNA... oh imagine all the things we could discover!" now it wasn't just Brandy who was excited, but the ships doctor as well.
 
When she mentioned that she was hungry and thirsty was the first time that Nathan actually looked at all worried about this situation of theirs. "I'm afraid that what we have on the Stratovarius is hardly representative of the breadth of human agricultural achievement." He said, already worried about playing the good host for their new friend. He found it surprising that she didn't have teeth. It made sense that she wouldn't but her facial structure suggested that she might. All in all, she was a rather pleasing sight, if a strange one. Her tongue didn't come as much of a surprise to Nathan considering her lack of teeth. Presumably she needed to manipulate her food somehow. He'd have been lying if he said he didn't have some of the same thoughts as his crew about that tongue. Not that anyone needed to ask to know that he'd tear someone a new one for trying anything of the sort.

"Nathan, Brandy, Doc." He listed for the three closest individuals. Simply referring to the doctor by what everyone else called him would make life easier since Belle wouldn't have to remember two names. As for the coordinates, he didn't bother giving them to her in the standard human measurements. Instead he did some quick mental math and gave their distance from the galactic core relative to the size of the milky way as a whole. It would have to do for now until they could get her to a map.

The doctor's explanation was enough to actually surprise Nathan. Particularly the part when he mentioned that their new guest was a hermaphrodite. He hadn't been planning on taking advantage of this situation but it was still a bit of a shock to hear these sorts of thigns about the feminine moth girl sleeping nearby. "So basically our little Belle is more of a man than any of us will ever be?" He asked with a little grin. "Ask her before you go poking holes in her. I'm sure whatever she is, her kind's long since figured out what's floating around in her veins and she'd be more than happy to tell you whether or not it's a good idea to stick her." He said before turning to the rest of the crew. "As for the rest of you. Gawking time is over. I seem to remember that this little lady put a damn fine hole in my damn fine ship. There'll be plenty of time to get to know her when dinner rolls around." He said simply.
 
Belle looked confused. "you do not have the proper food supplies on board?" she asked, looking baffled, clearly misinterpreting what he had said. "i promise i do not be eating much." Belle promised before listening intently to the names. she would need them later. and while she could get a basic idea of people and their language through touch, most of it had to be learned. she could feel their arousal as she slurped up the thing known as applesauce, and she had to admit, it was very tasty. not much like the sweet nectar her creators provided for her, but delicious in it's own way. she blinked at him as he informed her of the length and did some quick math in her own head before nodding. he was right, it had helped to use the galaxy as a map, instead of trying to figure out the size of things. she happily dozed, shaking out even more dust from her 'mane' which was promptly sucked up into the ventilation shaft. her dust would soon be spread through the entire ship, and by the time anyone thought anything of it, it would be far too late. she wanted to start with the captain, but he sensed a slight reluctance with him... the female however, Brandy? yes. Belle would start with her. it would be so easy to seduce the little female.

the Doc grinned at Nathan's statement and he nodded. "well, yes actually." he admitted with a chuckle. "i'll of course ask her, but i wanted your permission to ask in the first place." Doc admitted, pushing his glasses up his nose before sneezing loudly. "ugh. i think the filter system is on the fritz again, there's dust all over the place!" the doctor complained. he had allergies, so dust was always a problem for him when the air filter gunked up. he was a better alarm than the actual alarm systems set in place for such things. the whole group whined as they where sent back to work, and they headed off to do their jobs, leaving the Moth alone with the Doc, who was starting to feel a little dizzy. he decided to take a nap as well and ask Belle about blood samples when they both woke up. by the time dinner rolled around however, Doc still hadn't asked, and he seamed strangely flushed and dazed, though belle hadn't yet started seducing him, she knew he was being overly affected by her dust. not that it would hurt him, it would just take him a while to get used to it. she smiled as Brandy walked in with a new dress to change into. this one was pink with pretty lace. it was really very adorable and Brandy just couldn't help herself. she peeked while the alien was changing... yep, big cock.

Brandy helped the little lady down the halls, explaining this and that, holding hands with Belle without really thinking about it. she led Belle all the way to the dining room, where the entire crew usually ate at the same time. an old tradition. the cook had even done to the effort of making a banana and strawberry smoothie, in a cup with a straw for the alien once he found out she didn't have teeth. Doc figured she needed an all liquid, or semi liquid diet, so that meant juice, smoothies and shakes. she seamed to understand the concept of a straw immidiatly and happily sipped at her meal as she answered various weird questions from the crew, who didn't seam to be able to contain themselves today. even Brandy asked some silly questions, like asking if Belle could fly? no, but she could glide very well. several people asked to stroke her fur, and Belle allowed this happily, as it only spread the dust even more. one asked to touch her antenna, she declined that, stating that they where very fragile and sensitive. which was true, but it wasn't something that would bother her too badly, it just screwed up her ability to sense things properly was all. she managed to finish all of her milkshake, though she had looked full at the halfway mark, and Brandy looked a little worried. "Doc never showed up... do you think we should check on him?" she asked the Captain. "what if he's sick?" Belle tilted her head a little. "he did not look well... i laid him on the bed so he wouldn't fall." she explained. "he was sleeping... he took some strange red liquid." cold medicine. the stuff always knocked doc out. he was just sleeping then, which relieved Brandy to no end... being that she had a massive crush on the Doc.
 
Captain Black shook his head after a moment or so. "Don't worry about it." He reassured her. He realized that the rest of the crew would likely give up some of their share of their more choice cargo if it kept her happy. He was pretty sure she could eat the nutripaste they had to stretch the food supplies but as anyone on the ship could tell you, it tasted a surprisingly large amount like grass. Healthy as it was, it was not something you fed to guests. When she drifted off to sleep he turned his attentions over to the doctor.

"I'll go kick Sam out of his hammock and get him to pull the filters. First it's dust and then it's CO2." He said with a sigh, fully aware that dusty air was an annoyance and improperly recycled air turned this tin can into a gas chamber. He decided to let the doctor get some rest while he went down to Engineering to see a mechanic about a filter.

Strictly speaking there were three engineers on the ship. The head engineer was Sam Raynor. He was actually the heir to a wealthy Jovian family but he'd skipped town on personal reasons and been hiding out on the Stratovarius ever since. He was only 19 years old but he made up for the knowledge he hadn't had time to gain by simply downloading it. Being the next best thing to royalty meant his brain had all the top of the line cybernetic enhancements. Which naturally meant skillware downloads for the brain. Filling in the gaps was easy since he was a quick learner.

Nathan kept an eye on his crew as dinner went on, wanting to make sure they didn't overwhelm Belle. On the contrary, she seemed to enjoy being the center of attention and being patted and petted. When Sam got a chance to touch her mane he wound up sneezing a little bit, and he wasn't the first to do so. "Wait a second..." He said as he put the pieces together. "You wouldn't happen to be responsible for this dust on the ship, would you?" He asked. It wasn't an accusation or anything. But if he did some work on this point he could get the air scrubbers to clean up her dust before it became a problem.
 
she blinked a little at him, still looking concerned. she couldn't do her studies, and her job if they all died of starvation! she relaxed a little as she realized they had plenty of food, just not the 'good' stuff that they all wanted. like meat, and fruit. it was wonderful being able to pull information from people. it would be even more wonderful when she could start in on her job properly. manipulating and controlling the crew would be the first step and if it worked well, she would spread her influence. see how big of a power base she could amass. Doc just nodded and waved Nathan off, indicating that he should make Sam do his job. Belle was happily enjoying all of the attention and she blinked as the captain sneezed. "dust?" she asked, looking confused before she perked up as she understood what he was asking and she fluffed out her mane, causing a cloud of soft, almost pretty white powder to puff out. "is natural... i'm sorry. did not realize would to be causing problems." she admitted looking upset. "not being mad at me?" she asked hopefully. "it does make sense... the Moth's on Earth, they make a fine dust too, on their wings and things." Brandy admitted suddenly. "i don't know why though." Belle shrugged. "is for being defensive..." she admitted. "shake into face of enemy that wants being to eat me, and they no want to eating me no more." she admitted simply. "makes their eyes being itchy." she admitted, though no one on board was having itchy eyes, not even Doc. just the occasional sneeze. all they had to do was alter the filtration system. but being that they thought her dust was harmless, they wouldn't bother worrying about it too much, other than it gunking up their filtration system.

he paused as she saw a tube of Nutripaste, her head tilted as she examined it intently. "what is this being?" as Brandy explained what NutriPaste was, Doc finally stumbled in, looking sleepy, but much more aware of his surroundings. "sorry everyone... i took the wrong medicine." he admitted sheepishly. "i grabbed the night time stuff instead of the daytime and ended up knocking myself out." he paused as he watched Belle squeeze out a small mouthful of Nutripaste. "...why are we feeding Belle Nutripaste?" "oh i LIKE this!" Belle declared suddenly, looking delighted. "oh this is yummy!" she admitted, licking her lips before helping herself to some more, effectively shutting up the doctor. "well then... never mind..." Doc muttered as he sat down and got his own food, scarfing it down quickly before hesitating. "Doc? where is Belle going to sleep? she' more than welcome to keep the Medical Bay bed but... it's not the most comfortable of things..." "oh! she could stay with me?" Brandy offered. "it would be nice to have some girl time with someone." "girl, time? this is being what?" "oh! that's when we do each others... only you don't really have any hair... or nails... well we can still talk about boys!" "boys?" "yeah, you know, men!" "...men?" "... yo... they not have men on your planet?" "i am not knowing, what is a man please?" "oh, well... Captain is a man, and so is Doc. but i'm a Female, see?" "...no. how are you being different?" "i have breasts and they don't. they have dicks but i don't." "...oh.... yeses! i is having Mates and Manes on my planet!" she admitted with a nod. "if you have a Mane, you are for giving the baby. if you do not have a mane, you are to be carrying the baby." there was a long silence at that as everyone realized that sweet little Belle was the person who 'topped' as the saying went. Brandy was even more eager to get the Moth girl into the privacy of her bedroom now.
 
Sam shook his head softly. "No, not mad. I just need to find a way to keep the dust down so it won't make everyone start sneezing." He said reassuringly. Admittedly, if he actually succeeded in making the scrubbers remove her dust from the vents it would make it much harder to ensure that everyone was doing her bidding. For one, people who weren't around her much wouldn't be affected and those like the captain who didn't feel the need to start prodding her at every opportunity would also show less exposure to her dust. When she started talking about Earth moths Nathan raised an eyebrow. "You got all that from reading my brain?" He asked, surprised that he even remembered that fact about moths.

Sam was the first one to chime in and correct Brandy. "NutriPaste isn't really food in the strictest sense." He said before she decided to take a taste of the paste. "I believe this is one of the times when it's easier to let people find out the hard way." Nathan said simply when the doctor asked why Belle had the tube of nutripaste. There wasn't a person in the room that wasn't shocked by this turn of events and Sam was the first to capitalize on that. "I'll trade my Nutripaste for your fruit ration." He said quickly, only to be cut off by Nathan. "You will do no such thing. The worst it taste the better it is for you." He said. "Not necessarily true in Belle's case, apparently." He amended.

When Brandy offered to let Belle stay with her he thought for a moment. He couldn't very well kick someone out of their room, he didn't want to give up his room, and Sam actually slept in a maintenance bay for reasons Nathan had never cared to ask about. Nathan was about the only one who didn't seem all that phased by the knowledge that their hermaphroditic new friend's usual station among her people involved fathering the children. Well, Brandy actually seemed pretty happy about it, which was actually a rather fun mental image as far as the captain was concerned. "Alright, Belle's free to make up her mind where she sleeps. If she wants to bunk with you that's on her." He concluded, not about to stop whatever it was that Brandy was planning for their sleepover so long as Belle was fine with it.
 
she nodded a little, looking thoughtful. "i could wear a... neck warmer?" she asked hopefully. "would that help?" a neck warmer? she probobly meant a scarf, not that that would help at all. she was a little annoyed that her dust was causing problems, but if the ship went down then she went down with it, and then she wouldn't be able to do her work... so it was on to plan B! Pheromones. she could keep the level of her dust down easily enough and all she had to do was claim she'd been a little stressed and nervous and had created mass quantities of it. "oh no! i got it from Brandy's head!" the moth admitted happily. "she was studying them before she came to get me." Brandy went bright red. "ye...yes i was. but Earth moths don't throw their dust at people, there's no real reason for Moth dust." "i know, MY dust is for swaying attackers... i was nervous when i first woke up. there where so many of you, and you had such white teeth... i thought maybe you where going to eat me at first." she admitted. "so my body naturally produced higher quantities of dust. i do that when i get scared..." she admitted, tugging at the hem of her pretty dress.

Belle looked confused at Sam after she had tried the Nutri-Paste. "what is Fruit Ration?" she asked, looking confused. it was the doctor who explained. "on long trips like this, real food is hard to come by, so to make sure we each get an equal share, we get 'rations' to prevent one person from eating another persons share. once your ration is out, you don't get anymore. Seth want's your ration because he's almost out of his because he's a pig." she blinked. "pig?" "someone who eats a lot without many manners... it's also an Earth mammal." she blinked again and then nodded. "i...see.." "so Belle, explain this breeding thing to me? why do the ones without Manes not sire the children?" "they have no testes or sperm." she admitted. "cannot sire children, though they still produce... what is it called? cum? they still produce cum, it has no sperm within it. so while they can enjoy 'giving' they cannot sire." they where all staring at her again. "what? do you not have the same principle? it is your women, who have no sperm, who carry the babies, yes?" they all nodded. "yes but that's because we have two genders..." "and so do we. Mate, and Mane." they blinked again, realizing that she wasn't wrong and Brandy snickered at the baffled looks of the crew. the Doc jut looked excited. this alien was so fascinating!

"i will bunk with the female." Belle decided, smiling happily. "i like to sleep close to someone else." she admitted. she was also going to fuck Brandy into every available surface. and the more she fucked the more pheromone she would produce. she had to be fucking to release the Pheromone but it had the same effects as the dust... only stronger. it would make the crew hornier and hornier with every release. "you will show me how to 'girl talk' with your nails?" Belle asked Brandy hopefully, the woman nodding. "yes, i'll show you what a manicure is." she promised, taking the Aliens hand and leading her to the bedroom. it wasn't long before Belle had Brandy right where she wanted her, naked and stuffed full of cock. and if anyone where to check up on them, they would see that she had Brandy pinned effortlessly, her hip pistoning without effort, in a speed that no human could reproduce. her cock was the same shade of red as her mane, and was crooked just so, for maximize human pleasure... what was strange though, was the thick knot like bulge that was at the base of the Alien's cock, which was trying to force it' way into Brandy's cunt. just like a dog, it would lock them together, offering no escape until the Moth let them go. Brandy was clearly in heaven, lost to the pleasure. but the room, instead of smelling like sex, smelled like sweet flowers, the Pheromone. which would spread through the ship, same as the dust.

what these humans didn't realize, was that Belle's Cum had an... added ingredient which would affect humans at a cellular level, affecting their very DNA. all it would take was a single thought, and Belle would have complete control of the human's body, making them hermaphrodites, or shrinking and growing what they already had. soon, no one would resist her, and those that wanted to, would be too weak to be able to. she was the new power on this ship and soon she would have even the captain worshiping her cock.
 
"It'd probably be best for the doc if you tried to keep it under control. Plus I know that Sam would be grateful to you for keeping him from mucking out the filters more often." The captain said, glad that the dust wasn't going to be an issue. Sam gave the doctor a quick glare after being called a pig before responding. "I'm not a pig. I just don't like NutriPaste. It tastes like moldy asparagus." He said simply, prompting a laugh from the captain. "So sorry that the Stratovarius doesn't cater to our wayward princeling's refined tastes." He said, prompting the young engineer to glare in his direction as well. The whole crew already knew why Sam was here so it wasn't like Nathan had given away anything important. Besides, Belle would have figured it out as soon as she touched him anyway.

In a couple of hours everyone on the ship was on edge. The air filtration system carried her pheromones everywhere and that had everyone hot and bothered. Much of the male crew probably took a couple of minutes to dip into their rooms for some personal time. Sam, however, slept in a maintenance duct. It was nice, out of the way for most things, quiet, and right near a lot of important systems. One was air filtration. Anything the atmosphere filters didn't get he was the first to know about and her pheromones were pumping into that enclosed box in full force.

It didn't take him wrong to realize that something was very wrong here, at which point he hauled himself out of the hatch and started for the medical bay. He was obviously a bit disheveled, having worked up a bit of a sweat by himself. He'd have to wander through the personal quarters to get to the med bay though, and that meant passing by Brandy's room. If Belle got a look at Sam she was bound to know what was going on.
 
she nodded a little. "i will try my very hardest not to get scared." she promised him before looking a little baffled. "are you a prince?" that could be very handy. oh how many people she could subjugate with a leader under her command. oh how she would enjoy pinning him to the floor and... but not yet, no not yet. it was too early for Sam no doubt. she was moaning very loudly when Sam passed by, her hips making lewd smacking sounds as she fucked Brandy who was keening like a whore and gripping the bed tightly as the Alien fucked her without mercy. sh arched and flooded the human woman with her cum, pumping thick streams of heavy white seed into the human orafice. unlike human cum, Belle's was thick and sticky, and clung to the walls of Brandy's cunt, coating her completely, which would give the sperm time to work it's magic on Brandy's genetic structure. the alien smiled and rubbed Brandy's ass before turning, intending on letting the human woman sleep when she caught sight of Sam, blinking her emerald eyes as she stared at him, her thick red cock still stiff and hard, coated in the heavy white cum that she had pumped into his crew-mate.

"Sam?" she asked, her head tilted. "are you alright? you look... flushed." she smiled at him, blinking at him. "can i help you with anything?" she asked rather hopefully, her eyes taking in every inch of his body before she lowered her dress back into place... not that it hid her hard cock at all, the dress just settled around it rather lewdly and she offered him a smile as she reached out with a single hand and gently drew him into the room, closing the door with another while her two free hands worked at his belt buckle so she could drop his pant and get a good look at hi human cock. she was still very horny, but now she was in the mood to let someone sink themselves into her tight little snatch. she wanted to see if these human males could fill her so perfectly like her creators could. she wanted to feel him, hot and hard and deep inside of her.

"you want to fuck me Sam?" Belle asked hopefully as she drew his belt out of it's loops, dropping it to the floor. "because i want you to fuck me." she admitted. her English had really improved. she was learning at such a a fast pace it was almost frightening, but it did seam limited to languages for the most part. she offered him a smile as she carefully pulled his pants down and settled onto her knees in front of him, licking her lips with that long, long tongue of hers before it came out and stroked him through his pants, her delicate fingers stroking his inner thighs, slowly seducing him. if he resisted, she could always do 'plan C'. unknown to the entire crew... she did have teeth... two of them, very sharp and filled with a very special venom. she had been created to be the ultimate sex monster, so of course the poison would make it all too easy to seduce, and use his body for her own pleasure. "i want to taste you Sam. i want to feel your cock in my mouth, down my throat. i want to taste your seed, and then let you take me, hard, in any position you desire."
 
"No. I was just supposed to inherit a very large company. But my siblings wanted if for themselves and I wasn't about to fight them for it. I like it better here." Sam explained. If she poked around in other people's memories she'd probably figure out who he was anyway. She might very well come to the conclusion that she could put Sam's family in their place and take the company for herself.

Sam found himself starring down the largest cock he'd ever seen and his head was swimming right now. If there had been any chance of his head clearing from all of her pheromones they were gone. There was a rather obvious bulge in his pants even though he'd already jacked off twice thanks to the arousal she caused. "I'm not feeling very good I was going to the medbay." He explained as she dragged him into the room and shut the door. One look at Brandy and he knew exactly what had happened. Just the thought of the cute little moth girl screwing his crewmate's brains out was amazing. He didn't do a thing to stop her from freeing his cock, his hands tracing gently along her body as she pulled his pants off. Sam wasn't exactly enormous by human standards but he wasn't lacking either. A little above average maybe, though she could soon change that to suit her likes.

He nodded when she asked him if he wanted to fuck her. "I want to fuck you so bad right now..." He groaned, pressing his cock against her cheek, his hips grinding against her, lewdly rubbing his manhood against her cute features. "Please give it a lick. I want to know what your tongue feels like..." He begged softly. He could care less if Brandy woke up to find him in her room fucking her roommate. Right now Belle was all that mattered to him and he absolutely needed to fuck her. Sam, it seemed, was going to be a fairly easy conquest for her.
 
she blinked a little at him, her head tilted a little to the side curiously. still, the owner of a large business could also be useful. she would make sure to ensnare his family as well. and place him at the top of the hierarchy just to piss his brothers off. she smirked as she saw him standing in front of the doorway, her head tilted as she examined the large bulge in his pants. "I will have to make you feel all better then." she purred softly, smiling a little as she blinked at him, studying his cock intently, interested in it's length and girth and shape. of course she only had her own cock to compare it to, but she could remedy that later. she moaned as he expressed his desire to mate with her and she smiled as he ground his cock against her face.

"you wish to feel my tongue?" she asked playfully, smirking a little. "you wish to fuck my mouth? feel your hot cock sliding deep into my throat until it convulses around you, as if trying to squeeze the very cum from your body?" she asked, watching him with her brilliant eyes before she leaned foreword and traced her long thin tongue along his cock, tracing each vein and budge along his cock, exploring it and tasting it. she licked the tip and slid her tongue along the slit, tasting his pre with obvious delight as she sighed softly, closing her eyes. he tasted wonderfully. without warning the very tip of her long thin tongue was pressing just inside of his hole, not enough to cause any discomfort but enough that he knew what she was doing. what he wasn't aware of was the drops of deep golden liquid that was leaking out of her tongue, slipping down into his cock, altering his genetic material and making him even more aroused. there was no way he could ever resist her now.

she looked up at him, smiled and pulled her tongue back before leaning foreword and sucking his cock into her mouth, slowly, slowly inch by inch he was pulled deeper and deeper into her throat as her antenna flicked and twitched, realigning his very DNA. it wasn't anything he would notice at first, and certainly not while he was fucking her, but she was twisting his body to her own desires. nothing drastic at first, she didn't want the other crewmates to become aware of her being a danger to them after all. she swallowed thickly, her throat clenching around the head of his now overly sensitive cock before she slid him all the way in, her warm throat, so tight and wet wrapped around his cock, massaging and pulsing as she slowly started to move, slowly thrusting her head back and forth, waiting for him to catch on and start thrusting with her. fucking her throat on his cock with clear pleasure, almost as if her throat was as sensitive as her own cunt was. yes, she was going to enjoy him a lot more when his cock grew a little bit bigger.
 
Sam could see the attention that Belle was paying to his cock and even with him being half drunk on her pheromones he was a little selfconcious about the whole thing. He did love how eager to please she was and smiled in return as she looked up at him. He pouted playfully when she teased him, his hips lightly rocking forward to prod her lips with his cock head. "First you say you're going to make me feel better and then you start teasing me. You're such a naughty little bug." He said before feeling her tongue flick out to trace over his manhood. "Mmm... very naughty indeed." He concluded as she licked his shaft, prompting a little shiver. Precum was already beading at the tip of his cock and he reached down to gently rest his hands on her head, being mindful of her antennae.

When her tongue slipped into his cock his eyes widened and he let out a surprised little moan. "Oooh... who said you could go around sticking things inside of me?" He asked indignantly, though he didn't say to stop and he was making absolutely no moves to make her. He groaned as she took his cock deeper, getting hornier by the second. He started to rock his hips forward into her throat, gasping as it felt like a tighter fit than before. He was a quick learner and when she started to bob her head he started to thrust his cock back against her. For the first couple of thrusts he managed to bite back his moans but he found it harder and harder to care about staying quiet. If Brandy woke up she could watch for all he cared. "Ohh Belle, you're amazing." He praised as he thrust into her throat quicker and quicker, his balls bumping her chin lightly as he fucked her throat
 
she smiled at him, blinking rather innocently as if she wasn't in fact teasing him, even though she was. she wondered what a bug was and decided to ponder that later. there was a man to be fucked and experimented upon. Brandy had been the first test subject of course, not that anyone could tell yet. Sam would be the next. she smirked up at him when he complained and giggled softly. "you didn't seam to mind it." she teased before swallowing his cock, sucking fast and hard as he finally started to thrust against her throat, giving her hands the chance to trace his balls before sliding up a little higher. her antenna vibrated, buzzing loudly as she shuddered against him and the flowery smell grew even more, making Sam hazy and horny. the more he breathed in, the less he would be able to resist, until all he was, was a mindless, eager fuck toy. she swallowed around him again and smiled when he came, eagerly gulping down his seed. the nutripaste and food had been nice, but a creature like her fed on human sperm, blood, and the energy that they gave off during sex, almost like an incubus.

she stood, licking her lips free of any missed droplet and rubbed along him as she stood up, rubbing dust all over him, which would soak slowly into his skin, making him even more mindless. "bend over the bed my sweet." she whispered in his ear, her hand cupping his ass and giving it a squeeze, the tips of her fingers stroking his tight little hole. "it's my turn for pleasure now." she whispered, smirking a little as she gripped him tightly with her tinye fingers. he could struggle, or protest all he wanted but it was clear that she was much, much stronger than he was. she bent him over the bed effortlessly and it was suddenly clear that Brandy was awake, because she clamped her hands around his wrists, pinning him to the bed so he couldn't struggle away. Brandy kissed Sam deeply as the Moth pondered and carefully altered her new mates body. nothing he would notice, just a little natural lubrication, his anus would seep cum like a woman did, making preparation, and thus penetration much easier. "such a pretty body." Belle purred, two hands stroking his ass while her other two pinned his hips to the bed so he couldn't try to jerk away as she rubbed the tip of her cock against his inner thigh. "I am going to enjoy making you mine Sam." she purred. "you will be mine forever, won't you?" she asked with a smirk. "you want me to use you, don't you. you want me to slip deep inside of you and spill liquid pleasure deep into you, you want me to own you, you want me to fuck you." the Pheromones and dust would no doubt have Sam answering Yes, if only for more pleasure, any pleasure.
 
He could hardly argue whens he pointed out that he didn't mind. Sam was more surprised than actually bothered by the action. The more that flowery smell grew the rougher Sam got with her. For such a girly little thing he certainly could cram his cock down her throat with a great deal of enthusiasm. He groaned happily when she fondled his balls, holding her head in place insistently as he came. Sure, she could have easily overpowered him and pulled away but right then there was no reason to ruin the illusion that he had control. He moaned happily as his cum pumped into her mouth in huge spurts. There was no doubt in his mind that it was the largest volume he'd ever reached. When he pulled out of her mouth he was breathing a bit heavier and had a dreamy smile on his face. His cock was still mostly hard though. Those pheromones were a hell of a drug and he had been stuck on a tin can with mostly men for the past three months.

By the time the dust had coated him he was already hard again, the fact that his breathing had deepened pretty much ensured he got a full helping of the pheromone laced dust. "It doesn't work that way. I'm not made for that..." He protested weakly as she told him to bend over, the squeeze she gave his girlish rear made him jump lightly. He didn't fight back when she bent him over though. Not that he could have, but Alex couldn't bring himself to struggle against Belle's surprisingly tender grip. When he saw that Brandy was awake his eyes lit up. Surely she'd help him. "Brandy, tell Belle that she's too big. She'll never manage to fit in my..." He was cut off when Brandy kissed him and pinned him in place. He felt a mixture of betrayal and arousal all at the same time and there was no way the sex addled young crewman could help but kiss her back.

When he felt Belle's hands pinning him down he knew there was zero chance of escape. Between the two women holding him still he was quite trapped and the hands that were gently teasing his ass were just making him hornier and more nervous at this point. Listening to her tell him how much he wanted her to own him made him start to squirm, even though he knew there was no getting away. He couldn't believe that their cute little Belle was planning on keeping him for her own and feeling that massive cock rubbing his inner thigh certainly made him want to tell her off. Still, the more she said it the truer it became. His cock was leaking precum like a faucet at this point, making quite the mess. He bit his lip and Brandy could easily see the conflict in his eyes. He wanted to be Belle's but getting fucked by that huge cock of hers was something he'd like to avoid. In the end though, libido and that newfound submissiveness caused him to admit. "Yes, I do want to be yours forever."
 
Belle moaned eagerly as he fucked her throat, letting him have the control he desired, for the moment. she swallowed his seed with eager gulps, a small smile on her lips. she ignored his protests without mercy and chuckled at him as he jumped. "if it doesn't work that way then why are you not struggling against me?" Belle asked curiously. "you cannot escape me anyway." she teased, pleased when Brandy woke at a single mental command. she was uncertain why she could so easily control Brandy through mental 'impulsions' but could not do the same to the male beneath her. perhaps it was different brain chemistry? it bore further research. Belle enjoyed the squirming, made it feel more like a conquest, made it more thrilling and exciting. her hands stroked that tight little ass again and Brandy smiled at him. "it's ok." she whispered softly to Sam. "it only hurts for a second, and then... oh and then..." her eyes glazed over and her hips jerked as if the very memory of being used had sent her close to orgasm.

Belle touched and stroked until he admitted it, admitted that he wanted to belong to her,. she smiled and slipped a single, wet finger inside of him. her fingers where small, furry, and oddly proportioned inside of him, making the preparation even stranger than it already was. the moth was methodical, carefully stretching and preparing the hole with fingers and lubing the hole liberally with the golden drops that spilled out of her tongue, only making his need to be fucked all the worse. and then she knelt behind him, her hands still on his hips as she leaned foreword and began to lick at his ass, stroking and rubbing around the tight entrance before sliding in, and in and in, deeper than anything he had ever felt before. the tip of her tongue spread more golden liquid and it focused on rubbing his prostate, showing him the deep pleasure that she could offer him, that she and no one else could. she ran her tongue along every inch of his aass, everything she could reach was tickled, rubbed, and stroked with her long flexible tongue and finally she pulled away, a smug axpression on her lips as she glanced at Brandy. "distract him."

Brandy uttered a sound of delight as she hopped off the bed and settled herself under Sam, running her tongue along his cock, tasting and teasing his flesh with excitement and delight as Belle slowly, carefully lined herself up and started to press in. fuck but he was tight! so tight, so warm, so wet, so willing. her cock spread him open, no doubt causing him pain and discomfort, though Brandy's excellent mouth on his cock would distract him a little bit. she paused ever few moments, letting him adjust to being forced open around a massive item such as Belle's cock, and soon she was buried deep inside of him, every centimeter of her quivering cock buried inside of his ass and there she paused as Brandy noisily slurped and sucked on his cock and Belle arched, and came, blooding him with cum that was unlike anything on earth. as soon as the seed hit him, the pain was gone as if it had never existed, replaced by a rushing fire and an instant orgasm stronger than he had ever felt before. "that's my good pet." Belle purred as she carefully, carefully started to move, back and forth, side to side, loosening him up even more before she really started to use his body, every motion rubbing his prostate, causing him more pleasure than he had ever known.
 
Sam pouted when Belle told him that he couldn't escape her. It wasn't a comforting thought to realize that she didn't need him to go along with this. What really worried him was Brandy's behavior though. He could see that she was obviously horny as could be and more than eager to obediently keep him pinned while Belle prepared him. "What did you do to Brandy?" He asked as she slipped a finger inside of him, prompting a soft groan. He was starting to get the sense that something was rather wrong (besides the obvious fact that Belle was about to fuck him and he couldn't bring himself to stop her). He squirmed nervously as Belle's finger twisted about inside of him, prompting a soft groan.

He whimpered a bit as she stretched him, already aware that this was going to hurt. What came as a real sock was her tongue. The young man jumped when she began to run it over his hole, blushing profusely as she licked him. He wiggled his hips softly and found himself gently pushing back against her tongue as it slipped inside of him, a smile spreading across his features. "Okay... that I could get used to." He said before a soft moan broke up his speech. When she began to rube his prostate his eyes fluttered shut and he moaned once more, rocking his hips back against her tongue. His cock was drooling precum rather liberally at this point and was aching for attention so bad that he would have happily stroked it himself if Brandy didn't have a better idea.

He didn't need to be held down anymore. He gasped happily as Brandy licked his cock, inadvertently rewarding her with another tasty glob of pre. All at once he felt something pressing into him and whimpered deeply. His rear was tight as could be and it hurt to have something so big stuffed into it but he still didn't pull back. He wanted Belle to enjoy. Still, Sam was very very grateful that she'd decided to be gentle with him and even he was astonished when he actually felt her knot press against his bum. What came next was even more shocking though and he cried out loudly when she came inside of him, his cum pouring into Brandy's waiting mouth in spurt after spurt. His hips bucked forward and backward, alternately thrusting into Brandy's mouth or back onto Belle's cock. "Ohh fuck... Belle, fuck me!" He begged the gorgeous moth who's fat cock was currently plugging his previously virgin asshole. The part of Sam who was worried about Brandy's behavior or the change in how Belle treated him was gone for the moment and he didn't care about a thing other than his pleasure and Belle's
 
Belle chuckled a little as she stroked Sam's ass and teased him with her finger. "Did to Brandy? whatever makes you think i did anything to her?" Belle asked, laughter laced in her voice as Brandy giggled, as if amused by Sam's statement. Belle had to chuckle again at Sam's reaction to her tongue. she knew she didn't have to worry about him resisting her. he was hers already, such an eagerly pliant little thing, hard and begging for attention, which Brandy was all too eager to offer him. Belle and Brandy both cried out in delight as he came, Brandy sucking down his seed as if it was the life giver itself, and Belle was gasping as she rocked her hips, milking herself into his ass, making sure every little drop was emptied into him. she wanted to have complete control of his body after all, and the more seed she pumped into him, the more she would be able to do to him later. not that she couldn't just fuck him anytime she wanted, but she did have two other crew members to ensnare and she didn't want to waste too much of her energy just dealing with Sam and Brandy after all.

she moaned eagerly as she forced her Knot into him, snickering in delight at how he instantly started to beg, making Belle moan as she started to fuck him properly, slamming her hips into his ass, her strong fingers holding him perfectly still as she used his ass for her own pleasure, sounds of delight falling from Belle's mouth as the pheromones spread even further into the ship. spreading desire and lust into everyone who inhaled it. she moaned happily as she wiggled, forcing her cock even deeper into Sam, Brandy whimpering eagerly as she sucked and slurped at his cock before finally deciding she could stand it no longer and wormed her way onto the bed beneath him and rubbed her hot cunt against his cock. Sam was given no chance to decide for himself, Belle angled his hips and with a fierce drive of her own, he was buried deep inside of Brandy who cried out in delight. "that's it Sam, impregnate the pretty human female for me. i am curious to see the breeding cycle of a female." Belle admitted with a smirk as she continued to thrust, forcing his cock in and out of Brandy, who was crying out in pleasure as Belle used them both for her gain. the moth was certainly in command of those two now, and if she wanted them to breed... well, they would breed.

Belle continued on with the fucking, her hands stroking and rubbing Sam's balls as she thrust fast and hard into his ass, making him fuck Brandy at the same time. Bandy cried out as she came, her tight cunt wrapping even tighter around his cunt. as they had fucked, Brandy had gotten tighter and tighter until it was almost as if she had been custom made just for his dick. now she was so tight around him, he was practically trapped inside of her, balls deep he could do nothing but cum deep inside of her and Belle and Brandy both knew it. Brandy would carry Sam's baby for Belle's scientific research and they would both like it. with a final thrust Belle cried out as she started to cum again, only making sure that Sam had no choice but to cu deep into Brandy, who was practically catatonic on the bed again, gasping for air as Belle groaned and pumped load after load of seed, deep into Sam until he damn near looked pregnant himself. "there's my good little fuck toy." she purred, smacking his ass again before slowly, carefully pulling out, Brandy moaning as her cunt finally loosened around him, setting him free from both women. not that he could get anywhere if they decided to have him again. but Belle was finally limp, and Brandy seamed perfectly content to doze with Sam's seed leaking out of her strange new cunt. the question now was, how would Sam react. was Belle's plan a success? was he a slave to her whims?
 
The thought that Brandy had always been like this was enough to make Sam's mind work itself into a frenzy thinking about the possibilities. If Brandy had always been like this then why had it taken him until now to fuck her? He had a thick cock and he was certainly good looking if you didn't mind that he would have passed for a girl if you put him in a dress (and he now knew for a fact that Brandy didn't mind women one bit). "I'm sure you're up to something." Sam concluded when Belle questioned his reasons for believing she'd done something to Brandy. He clearly wasn't nearly as worried about the whole thing as he should have been. Then again, he hadn't really seen the half of what she could do and initiating a threesome hardly seemed like the evil scheme of the century.

Sam whimpered when the knot was forced into him, his ass tight as could be for the hung moth girl. His mouth hung open as he struggled to adjust to the feeling of her swelling inside of him. He felt as if he might collapse but it would have been alright if he did. Belle's grip on him might have been gentle at the moment but she was more than strong enough to support him. The loss of Brandy's lips around his cock was a completely different matter though. "Ahh... Brandy..." He whimpered, not wanting his cock to be left out as Belle hammered his tight ass. What he got instead was even better and Sam moaned pleasantly as Brandy slipped beneath him and took his cock into her pussy. What Belle suggested shocked him. The thought of knocking up Brandy was... Actually turning him on quite a bit. The sexy crewwoman and the girly boy mechanic with a thick cock? They'd have some wonderful children. And the idea of Brandy sporting a baby bump that he'd given her was already a huge turn on. His hips thrust forward excitedly but it didn't do any good. He was perfectly anchored to Belle's knot. No amount of thrusting would allow him to actually fuck Brandy. Belle would set the pace and he'd just have to like it.

Brandy's pussy was like nothing he'd ever felt before and he knew that Belle must have done something to her. Between that glorious tightness around his manhood and Belle's fat cock in his rear he had no choice but to cum deep inside of Brandy (and he doubted he would have chose differently if he had been given a choice). He couldn't believe how hard that this was making him cum. With Belle rubbing his balls and grinding her dick against his prostate every spurt was like a geyser of steamy jizz. He had no doubt that even just the first spurt would knock Brandy up but that didn't stop him from excitedly trying to thrust deep into her and coat her womb with his baby batter.

When he'd finally finished and his cock had slipped out of her he sighed softly, smiling happily as he tried to pull off of Belle's cock. His smile vanished quickly when he realized that he couldn't and had his ass smacked. It made sense that he couldn't get away. Afterall, that knot was there to make sure Belle's swimmers got to do their work. It hardly mattered that they'd have no luck impregnating Sam. There was something terribly lewd about the fact that they'd already both cum and he was still trapped with her cock inside of him. He tried not to think about the fact that his stomach was bulging from how much cum was inside of him when he responded to Belle. "I'm not sure I like answering to 'fuck toy'. And I better not be glued to your crotch for too long. The captain is not going to like finding out about this." Sam said with a little grin. The mechanic might be a bit of a difficulty. He was, afterall, part of a more privileged class, which meant that a good chunk of his brain was actually electronic and beyond her ability to control or alter. Sure, he'd beg to be fucked in the heat of the moment and her talents could still make him plenty horny but he wasn't inclined to obedience beyond the normal amount. She couldn't simply shortcut Sam to obedience. Training would be required.
 
she chuckled a little and licked the shell of his ear. "your right, i am up to something." she teased. "i'm going to be up you soon enough." she teased, laughing at his reaction to impregnating his sexy crew mate. and Brandy was just as delighted at the thought of becoming pregnant, though that was probobly just because Belle was in complete control of the woman. the moth girl grunted happily as she emptied herself into him and smirked as he tried to pull away, licking her lips a little as she studied him. oh he would prove to be a delightful little challenge. she knew where it would hurt him the most though. "you will respond to whatever i desire to call you." she stated, yanking on his hair, forcing his head back at a painful angle. "you, and everyone else on this ship are nothing more than my breeding toys." she smirked a little. "you where right when you suggested i had done something to Brandy, and with as much as my genetic altering seed is inside of you, i can alter your body however i wish now." she admitted and she tilted her head. "as for the captain, i have a feeling he will all too eagerly take me to his bed." she smirked as she rubbed Sam's ass, thrusting into him again, rubbing against him even as he felt a tingling on his crotch, an itching sensation that spread from the tip to the balls.

"You will obey me, or you will suffer." she stated, smirking as she released his head so that he could examine himself. his cock had shrunk, it was a pathetic tiny thing now and Brandy stirred long enough to snicker at Sam's punishment. Belle chuckled and stroked his thighs, her head cocked to the side. "and don't bother trying to warn your captain or the Doctor, you will find yourself completely unable to physically warn them, that includes talking, or downloading the warning onto the Ships computer... speaking of which, remind me to alter our course destination. i wish to find others to submit into my Harem. i have a lot of breeding experiments to do, and i intend to have them done in a timly manner." she admitted, smirking as she released Sam with a pop, her knot shrinking rapidly now that she was out of his encased heat. "mmm i wonder if i shouldn't give you a womb? you would make a delightful Mane, and the more daughters i have the sooner i can conquer your species." she mused rather playfully. truthfully, she would have to alter his genetics to the point that he would no longer be human to breed with her properly. but he didn't need to know that. "be a good boy, and i won't turn you into my breeding bitch." she ordered, smacking his ass as Brandy giggled again and snuggled into him, pressing her now lactating breasts against him. "one more round?" she whispered breathlessly, enticing Sam into another fuck fest, only making the new size of his cock all the more painful. Belle just smirked and went off to see what could be done about the good doctor. she would save the Captain for last, she had a feeling that despite Sam's electronic brain, it was the captain who would be the hardest to ensnare and control.

Brandy would attempt to distract Sam, but as Belle promised if he tried to warn either the Captain or the Doctor, his throat would simply cease to work and he would find himself completely unable to write it out or mime a warning. he could only watch helplessly as Belle planned to takeover the ship. by morning, the Doctor too was under her thrall and he was acting very strangely, incredibly submissive by the time they sat down for breakfast. he was doting on Belle and was taking many deep inhales of the dust around her neck. the people of the ship wouldn't know it, but that was incredibly 'mate' behavior. there was only one of Belle, but her creators had made plans for an entirety of her species, including breeding and society systems. the Mane would have a large Harem of whatever species she decided she liked the most, and a small collection of Mates of the same species as her for breeding purposes. Mates would be highly submissive and subservient, literally servants. like worker bees serving a Queen, the Mate's would simply do as their Manes demanded. Belle was watching the Captain closely, wondering when he would notice the strange changes in his crew and how long it would take him to pinpoint her as the dastardly cause.
 
She could make him horny, that much was easy, but making Sam obedient would require training rather than any sort of genetic control, seeing as a good half of his brain was digital in nature. Still, she seemed to enjoy the idea of the challenge and he found himself whimpering as she came inside of him and gripped his hair. The girly young engineer looked up at her with fear in his eyes as she told him that she could alter his body however she wanted. "You're never going to get away with this!" He whimpered, squirming as he felt her cum filling him in ways he never thought was possible. Without any way for her seed to escape past her knot he felt his stomach swelling a bit to make room for all her spunk. What came next took him completely by surprise. He shuddered as his cock shrank, squirming pitifully as inch by inch shrank away and left him with a four inch long stiffy and a pair of tiny little nuts capable of only watery little spurts of cum. He blushed, looking horrified as Brandy laughed at his plight. Without her supporting him he flopped down on the bed, too sore to roll over onto his rear so he simply laid stomach down as she suggested that she might give him a womb. "Please don't! Please don't knock me up!" He begged, not at all relishing the idea of becoming a mother to an alien's children.

Alex wasn't really in the mood for sex at this point, at least that's what his mind told him. His body craved whatever Brandy could dish out thanks to the pheromones that were filling the ship. Terrible an idea as it was he decided to take her up on her offer. For just a bit he was worried it might be a distraction for Belle to fuck him again but his ass went mercifully unmolested as he fucked Brandy. Or at least tried to. He couldn't really do much with his itty bitty cocklette and in the end he'd wind up having to sixty-nine with her for either of them to get off, which meant eating his own cum out of her pussy, not that he really had a choice at this point.

It was the next day before the captain confronted Belle. Captain Black certainly didn't look happy as he walked into the mess hall and found the doctor serving Belle her breakfast and inhaling that strange dust of hers. "Doc, I think you've spent more than enough time with our guest for one morning. Consider yourself dismissed." He said as he approached the table, looking down at the cute moth girl that was sitting before him. "I'm not going to pretend I know exactly what is going on here but I don't believe in coincidences and it's sort of hard for me to come up with any good reason why Doc's acting like that and Brandy hasn't shown up for her shift. Even weirder, Sam seems completely unable to finish a complete sentence if you're the subject of it. I'm asking you what the fuck is going on mostly as a courtesy at this point. It's getting progressively more likely that you're going to be walking home."
 
Belle smirked at him as he squirmed and protested and she laughed. "oh, i think that i will." she purred. "your captain is going to be the hardest of all to conquer, but i am certain that he will be under my command soon enough." she purred in delight as she stroked Sam's body, delighting in his helplessness. she smirked as he collapsed and begged her. "then you will simply have to behave, won't you my kinky little puck pet?" she asked, smacking his ass again before leaving them to it. Brandy didn't seam to care how they got off, so long as it happened, and she eagerly sucked his cock dry of every little drop as he sucked out his cum out of her own cunt. Belle had considered giving him a womb and making him pregnant with Brandy's babies, but decided against it for now. he hadn't been that bad yet after all. in the morning she looked up at Nathan, blinking innocently as the Doctor sulked at the captain.

"Brandy and Sam got to!" he complained. "why am i the only one who has to be left out!? i'm only trying to be nice before..." he scowled, grumbled but left, Belle looking confused as she watched him. inside she was laughing wickedly. it was so easy to make the doctor do as she pleased. and it wouldn't be the first time Brandy had fucked someone all night and missed her shift. "i did the Slumber with Brandy." Belle 'explained'. "She showed me how to make the nails pretty, and how to braid ones hair, and how to do the fun parts." she admitted with a nod. "i do not think Sam liked it when i slumbered him like i slumbered Brandy...." Belle admitted, glancing at Sam, "he did make some very strange noises..." she admitted, blinking up at Nathan as Brandy came rushing into the room. "i.. c..Captain i'm sorry! i just..." she was bright red, same as always and in an instant everything seamed perfectly normal. the Doctor had simply been flirting. Sam had been in the wrong place at the wrong time and was simply traumatized, and Brandy had simply had the fucking of a lifetime and had overslept again.

"Captain?" Belle asked suddenly. "how does one walk in space?" she asked and Brandy looked a little confused before she glared at Nathan. "are you picking on Belle!?" she demanded furiously. "you better not! it's MY fault i seduced her!" she complained, glaring at the captain. "and where's the good doctor anyway? i need some pain meds. Belle's a little stronger than i anticipated." now Belle looked worried. "i hurt you Brandy? i'm sorry... would licking make it feel any better? you seamed to like it the first time..>" now Brandy went even more red. "er... no, Belle thank you but... uh, no... not now, maybe later..." she suddenly seamed to realize she was probobly in a great deal of trouble and smiled sheepishly at her captain. "...Sam made me do it?" Belle feigned confusion. "is Captain upset because i did not Slumber him first?" she turned her attention to Nathan. "i'm sorry, i can Slumber you now if you like?" she offered, Brandy coughing into her hand in embarrassment before flashing Sam a wink.
 
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