Stellar Rangers Book 1 - A New Superheroine Copyright 2016 Halstrom Forgen, Second Life Edition (Tez Yohkoh), License Notes: Thank you for downloading this eBook. This book remains the copyrighted property of the author, and may not be redistributed to others for commercial or non purposes. If you enjoyed this book, please encourage your friends to download their own copy from their favourite authorized retailer. Thank you for your support. +++ This story shouldn't be read by anyone under 18, it is my own perverted minds work that’s been forming in my mind for over ten years with a little inspiration from other great internet writers of course, it is completely fictional and in no way related to anything I would consider should happen in real life, it involves and contains explicit good and bad Humour, Nudity, Sex, Lesbianism, Masturbation, Milking, Bukkake, Teasing, Denial, Forced Sex & Orgasms, Spandex, Latex, BDSM, Oral, Anal, Elves, Orcs, Gynoids. Aliens, Ponygirls, Rape, Bestiality, Futanari, Underwear Soiling and Wetting, Impregnation, Oviposition and just about any depraved act you can think of and many you hadn't thought of, but NO child stuff or fart jokes, all characters portrayed in this story are over 18, Child related filth is just WRONG! +++ Chapter 1 - The Beginning +++ Earth, New Argos - Wednesday 21/10/2099 20:00hrs +++ Gemma Winters was walking home from her gymnastics training, her young Asian body ached from the evening vaulting session so she decided to risk a shortcut through a local park, and she was distantly pondering her life direction, she had just turned eighteen last week and life had seemed to be on the upswing till her adoptive mother had disappeared six months ago. She had told her real English mother died alone in childbirth and her father was an Asian tourist who died before Gemma's birth. Gemma had lived here with Samise Winters for four years now, her previous memories were of jumbled despair living with foster parents all over the country, never settling down anywhere long enough till now. Even though she had staff at the mansion, the grief and loneliness of the eight bedroom home caused her to move in with her friend Lauren at her parents’ house. She absentmindedly felt the unusual choker necklace her mother had given her when she moved to the southern hemisphere two years ago, the thin round platinum ring was studded all around with small white stones that matched her platinum white pony tailed hair and cyan eyes, she rarely removed it, her mother also wore a similar choker except hers was gold with white stones to match her blonde hair. The late spring air was still cold, since the stellar hailstorm had hit Earth forty years ago. Luckily the now ugly Moon had shielded a lot of the earth for that half a day of devastation. But there remained a lot of ice still in orbit around the earth forming a ring between the Earth and Moon that blocked off a lot of light to the planet, the ring visible as a wide cloud like band covering the sky, the ice that had fallen to earth usually melted on re-entry causing dark clouds and heavy rains, the Earth's water levels had risen fifty meters in the last forty years, with crazy ten meter high tides. The rate of water rising had reduced to half a meter per year now with the Ice caps expanding. But combined they caused the population of all continents to rush inland and towards the equator. Deadly baseball sized hail also occurred and occasionally pieces the size of buses still hit the earth too destroying whole suburbs. United Nations Spacecraft constantly orbited the Earth breaking up the larger chunks with missiles and laser weaponry, but it was an overwhelming task with so many large chunks up there and there was little warning of these events. Changes in magnetic fields affecting the earth and alien microbes in Earth's water had caused mutations to occur over the last two generations, creating new races like Elves and Orks. Increasingly more of Earth's population were mutated horribly, physically enhanced and what seemed to be superpowers and magic emerging in people. Combined with common cybernetic use like the comic books of the last century super powered heroes and villains roamed the earth. Gemma wore a blue & yellow turtleneck long sleeved Skindex leotard with her legs sheathed shiny suntan Skindex dance tights. Skindex was a product of her mother's company StarWear, it was ultra thin and it hugged her light skin all over like body paint, for the cold trip home she added over the top a matching yellow & blue tracksuit top and pair of shiny black Sportdex running tights. The chill was getting through the thin material of her leotard causing her braless B-cup nipples to harden, her lack of breast support was the only reason she was walking rather than jogging, she had to travel by car for most of the now extended winter, and the snows had only stopped earlier in the month. Her body had cooled down now and the sweat soaking her leotard and tights was starting to freeze, she hated bulky winter clothing but had to rug up more. Gemma was just reaching to zip her tracksuit jacket closed when cold rough arm grabbed her from behind and dragged her into the side bush. On instinct from her martial arts training she elbowed backwards solidly into her attacker but with no effect then felt herself spun in the dark bushes and then received a hammering blow to her stomach winding her forcing her to her knees, followed by something hard striking the side of her head knocking her to the ground face first. Before her spinning mind could react, a heavy foot pressed into her lower back and her backpack was pulled from her wrenching her arms backwards. "Uggh!" she grunted in pain, her head was then pulled back by her platinum ponytail and a large ball of newspaper shoved in her mouth, it was too big to spit out. Then her arms were grabbed again and her track jacket pulled down her arms but then wrapped roughly round her wrists binding them together and destroying any hope of reaching her wrist-cell to trigger its distress alarm. There was a screech of packing tape unrolling as it was roughly wrapped multiple times around her jacket and wrists. The assailant then wrapped the duct tape twice around her head to hold the ball of newspaper home. "Well, I'd better get on with business before pleasure," Skarleg's raspy voice spoke into the night, "let’s check the bag first" he threw her wrist cell, college clothing and gym towel into the bushes before finding her purse "Ah-ha!" he dropped her keys to the ground and pulled a wad of hundreds from within, "Damn no credit cards, but you are well loaded with cash girly". Cell transfer apps meant cash & credit cards were getting harder to find nowadays. "Now let’s see if you got anything else on you" he unclasped her platinum choker from the back and threw it into the backpack, "I suspect this trinket has got to be real if a rich bitch like you is wearing it". “NuugHH!” mouthed Gemma into the gag as her treasured choker was thrown into the bag. The assailant then checked the pockets of her track pants before grabbing the waistband and roughly pulling the running tights down to her ankles. "Oh girly you have a sexy ass, just what I need to start a nights work" he cupped her mound and rubbed pushing the fabric of her tights painfully hard into her hymen, he then slipped his hand through the rear crotch of her leotard and pulled it up hard lifting her pelvis from the ground giving Gemma a suspended frontal labial wedgie. The excruciating pain that racked through her nether regions shocked Gemma's mind. The attacker then extended a claw from one finger and started to cut across the back of the leotard between the leg holes, it took some sawing to cut it. “What the hell? My claw must be blunt” the sawing motions further irritating Gemma while suspended till the fabric finally gave way and her pelvis dropped back to the ground. He then put the knife away and again roughly fingered inside her virgin pussy, she felt ashamed as she realised she was wet down there, the wet sticky feeling between her legs dampening her dance tights, "Hey girly you're lubing up nicely, you smell good, your body really wants this" he pulled down her tights to her boots then lifted her pelvis folding her knees under her, mashing her breasts hard into grass now feeling the dampness soaking through her spandex. A large rough finger pushed roughly again at her vagina against her hymen, she felt her body respond with further wetness down there. The finger then pulled out and then unceremoniously thrust into her penny hole spreading her juices inside it, the pain shocking her dazed mind to attention. Gemma felt the finger pull out and was aware of the sound of a zip opening then something large and cold touched between her ass cheeks. "You are going to be tight, pity you're unable to scream for me girl, as this is going to wreck your pretty little penny hole forever then I'll wreck your pussy too!" "MMMUUPPHHhhhh!" she wailed into the newspaper gag as she felt the large cock pushing at her virgin ass hole and tearing it open for the head to start to penetrate. She couldn't let this happen, her head seemed further cleared by the pain and she somehow rolled to the side, and then paused in horror at the sight of the assailant, there were yellow glowing eyes, with a lizard like face, and dark scaly skin but the worst was when she saw protruding from the open trench coat the monster cock pointing at her from the creatures crotch. "You aren't supposed to see me girly! Now I'm going to have to end your primate existence afterwards." Lying on her back her arms were pinned under her but she realized she still had both knees up near her chest and thrust her feet out in a double kick impacting the creatures groin hard with surprising strength doubling him over and staggering him backwards. She rolled back onto her knees and started to stand to run but promptly tripped and fell from the dance tights still around her ankles rolling onto her back again. The creature gasping for breath stood upright in pain and drew a sawn off double barrel shotgun from inside his trench coat, "YOU BITCH!" he slammed the barrel across her face as she tried to sit up and then as she looked up from the ground pointed it at the centre of her breasts and fired. The pain slammed her mind into unconsciousness. He then lowered it to her stomach and fired the second barrel, "DAMN! You are too lucky... I should have made you suffer for that first... Crap that hurts..." 'Human females aren’t normally that strong' he thought as he kicked a boot into her side and slammed her wounded chest with his tail, satisfied with the sound of cracking ribs from the bloodied body. He then reload and picked up the backpack before departing with the sound of branches breaking in the darkness. Around five minutes later Gemma was awoken by popping stabbing pains to her ribs, the assailant was nowhere to be seen so she struggled into a kneeling position and wriggled her hands free from the tracksuit jacket, pawed at the tape around her head to pull it loose so she could pull the newspaper from her mouth, she then staggered to her feet and pulled the dance tights and running tights up to cover her privates nearly fainting at the pain of touching her stomach wound. She then noticed the ache in her breasts and right side, she couldn't see in the dark but it felt like her whole front body was plastered with pellet holes with major damage centred on her breasts and navel, she pulled the duct tape from her jacket and found her wrist cell, purse, towel, keys and most of her uniform but her navy college tunic was impossible to find in the darkness. As she searched further she heard sirens approaching and feeling a sense of shame instead of waiting for help, she ran home via the back streets as fast as she could only hope no worse could happen tonight. Currently Lauren and her mother Angelina were away visiting a pregnant cousin, so she let herself in the side door and then headed upstairs and collapsed under the running water of the shower, dimly wondering how she could have survived the shooting as she passed out. When she awoke to the dawn sun streaming in the bathroom window, the running water was clean. She felt only slightly sore all over and peeled off her clothing dropping small lead pellets on the shower floor around her. Strangely although covered in pellet bruises there were no open holes in her skin, that gun must have had a weak load. She went on an early morning eating binge like never before then marvelled how lucky she was looking at the melted pellet holes covering the front of her leotard, not all had got through her leotard, most pellets in the centre of her breasts and stomach penetrated leaving Swiss cheese bloodstained patterns there, but around the edges they had just melted into the ultra thin fabric, she then threw it and the other damaged clothing into the house Reprocessor and cleaned up any mess she made in the house. She dropped to the bed and crashed. +++ Thursday 07:10hrs +++ Gemma awoke to her post snooze alarm with little time to get ready for college, bruising of her ordeal had nearly disappeared, following a quick shower, as she dressed she found herself cringe from the dull pain in her breasts, ribs and stomach, especially at the clenching of her waist as she tugged and rolled on the regulatory white satin hi-waist ShapeX control panty, it was a UnderStar product, which was a division of her mother's company. St Trinian’s Finishing College for Fine Ladies was very traditional and strict on things like dress & punctuality. It was a very exclusive unusual college in so many ways, there were regular inspections for odours & whiteness of underwear, some girls not achieving a near Victorian hourglass body shape were even forced to wear corsets. She carefully slipped the white satin ShapeX full cup bra over her sore breasts and struggled to fasten the back hooks, she was used to the sixties style foundation garments high tech fibres constricting her breasts down to an a-cup to comply with regulations, but this morning it seemed so much tighter, hopefully it was just swelling from the bruising or she’d have to get be measured by the nuns for approval to wear a larger size, breasts weren’t supposed to be an outstanding feature on proper young ladies. St Trinian’s was run by real nuns and still used real wood desks and seating albeit with fine leather padding. Very unusual in these times and probably one of the reasons her mother Samise Winters made the dying small east coast port New Argos the place to base her company’s head office. She had brought many jobs with her company and now it buzzed with activity from StarWear, its subsidiaries and associated companies as well as a few opposition companies, it was expanding into a bustling small city. She then rolled on a pair of navy blue ribbed tights, white socks and glossy black leather ankle boots before pulling over her head a long sleeved turtleneck white cotton bodysuit with a snap crotch, over this she stepped into the navy blue tunic dress and then pulled it up her body slipping her arms into it, the pleated skirt covered the top of her knees as per regulations up to her waist from which she then drew the zip upwards to just above her cleavage area, it was always a bit tight, designed to help minimise her breasts, she was struggling a bit more than usual today to get the zip past her swollen breasts before fastening the black leather belt through the loops around her waist. She brushed her hair and rolled her shoulder length hair up into a tight bun and grabbed her bag before running downstairs to meet her driver Dean waiting outside with her estate’s silver luxury sedan. Usually Lauren also shared a ride to St Trinian’s, Lauren’s parents were good people and worked hard to afford her high price education even with her Equestrian scholarship, her parents had nothing when they moved to New Argos as it was a growing new city and their home down south had simply become too cold to continue living there. But it meant her father had to travel away to work as a mining engineer till a local job came up and her mother could only get part time work as a dental assistant, so Gemma made sure to give her a lift to school and contribute ample money to cover her food and lodgings. Her friends Jade and Kimberly also went to St Trinian's. Classes were boring as usual, advanced physics, maths, computer science and unfortunately history which she forced to do due to her other choices and class scheduling. She found herself daydreaming of the night's events in History when a sudden stab of pain to her still tender right breast brought her to reality, a small paper plane with a pin taped to the nose dropped into her lap. As she yelped in pain bringing a chorus of giggles from other girls seated on her right, from in the middle of them a dark red haired Half-Elf grinned at her, Vera had the Elven pointed ears, silver eyes, grey skin complexion, but in her case humanity had limited her Elven side's poise and agility. Worse yet she had no runic markings on her skin, it had denied her of any magic, and it was obvious to all, her attempts to replicate the runes by luminous tattoo's were obvious to any real Elf, leaving her a very bitter twisted person with a hatred for her own race. The Awakened races were not very common and half breeds even less common with random results. "Do you have a problem Miss Winters?" Sister Curumtha demanded. "Um no sorry...I think... something bit me, umm...probably a mosquito" replied Gemma. "Well you will do well to note a real lady would not express such a sound for such a minor irritation! You are further reminded that etiquette is monitored and marked across behaviour in all classes and that has just cost you a term point!" Vera was barely refraining her sniggering from being noticed, she had come from South Africa where her family were big into the cheap labour exploitation that bordered on slavery. She formed her own little group that bullied the other girls of the school, with a special dislike for Gemma and other girls whose wealthy families actually used their money to campaign against worldwide things like poverty, disease and slavery. The rest of the day was uneventful thank goodness. Her breasts ached dully, squashed inside the A-cup bra, hopefully it really was just the swelling she didn’t want to go for uniform reassessment. A couple of friends asked why she wasn’t wearing her usual silver choker, she said she lost it somewhere in the house. Her neck felt naked without her choker, she considered buying another but somehow she felt it would never feel the same as the original, still on the way home she stopped into the shopping mall to look for a replacement but found nothing similar. The novelty of actually seeing clothes on racks with Thursday’s late night shopping sent her on a shopping spree, she brought a new white crop top & thong bikini for the gym, new swimsuit for a Friday night indoor pool party, some new t-shirts, a little black dress and a new pair of skinny fit stretch jeans. She hadn’t been in a shop for six months, usually she shopped online from the mansion in the company website and it appeared instantly on her body inside their luxury full body combination Hygienic Assembler, Basic Assemblers were expensive, most were the size of a microwave and made a single item or garment at a time and varied in speed, but her mother owned one of the largest high end clothing companies in the world. Most items were now made in Assemblers, the actual designs now were the products. Assembles could essentially make anything that lacked metallic parts. She couldn’t quite get her head around the idea yet that in another six months it would be her company if her mother wasn’t found. By the time she got home and did a couple of hours on an assignment, she headed for bed. +++ Friday 10:00hrs +++ Friday morning went as usual, during the ride to school every bump had caused Gemma’s breasts to ache in the constrictive bra, she had been putting off going up a size for a while but they seemed to have permanently gained size from the bruising, they were probably a c-cup now, she dreaded doing it, but the pain had forced her to go to the college website and make an appointment for uniform reassessment to allow her to adjust her uniform for her breasts. Luckily she had received a quick appointment, her measurement was scheduled straight after her second class during her morning break. The college buildings were historical from a girl's school dating back from the early twentieth century, built on the ruins of an older nunnery. The styling of the whole place was gothic, she passed through the maze of corridors and down three flights of stairs to enter the college nurses room and Sister Fredericks was already standing waiting with a measuring tape. “Don’t just stand their missy, you are due for a full assessment, get into the examination room and remove your clothing!” Gemma entered the room with the nun following and shutting the door behind her, she quickly zipped open her tunic and carefully removed it and the white bodysuit and tights folding them neatly on the chair as she’d been taught to do. The sisters eyebrows raised as her eyes noticed the obvious strain on Gemma's A-cup bra her C-cup sized breasts were causing. Gemma removed her bra releasing her woman sized breasts and stood. “No girl, remove everything, we will do a proper measurement of your body in its natural state or if you prefer you can keep wearing that undersized bra!” Gemma rolled down her high waist control panty and folded it on the chair while trying to keep her stomach sucked in to try avoiding any chance of being prescribed to wear a corset. A whoosh noise was followed by a sudden surprising sting across her bare buttock, it was hard but didn’t actually hurt, just surprised her. Sister Fredericks holding the double folded measuring tape stated “Underwear folded are placed right side up girl, not left!” she noticed the planned surprise had caused Gemma to relax her stomach. Gemma corrected her error then placed her wrist cell neatly on top. “Now stand back against the AssessorX with your wrists and ankles in the yellow areas.” The X shaped machine on the wall looked like a high tech version of some medieval bondage rack, she sucked her stomach back in again she had done this before and knew what to expect as padded alloy bands automatically wrapped around her ankles and wrists. Another Whoosh followed “Oww!” Gemma yelped as her right nipple stung with pain from the tape. “Ah you are a noisy one after all, firstly that is for sucking your stomach in girl. you’ll get an incorrect reading and only hurt yourself if we make your new body size allowances too small” Sister Fredrick's wrapped the measuring tape roughly around her left breast measuring the diameter “Secondly it’s plainly obvious you have outgrown your support garment beyond its minimization ability quite some time ago, they are also clearly out of proportion for a lady your age, now relax, fingers spread and stay still while the AssessorX lasers scan you. “SETTING SUBJECT HEIGHT” the wrist and ankle bands whirred and moved upwards adjusting to her height till she was spread fully and standing on the balls of her feet “LASER SCAN COMMENCING” four green flickering beams started waving across her body from her navel, two going up, two going down till they reached her neck & crotch splitting with one going along each limb, then there was more whirring behind her as the machine adjusted and wrapped bands around her neck, upper arms and thighs after the lasers passed those points. Then another band slid round her waist preventing her body from any movement while her limbs were scanned to her fingertips and toes, “MEASURING NORMAL AND MINIMUM WAIST SIZING” then the band around her waists started constricting till her breathing was becoming restricted and held there. Then a pair of half balls the size of grapefruits folded out from each side and cupped her breasts lifting them slightly, a flexible band around the edges formed and air tight seal “PRESSURE AND VACUMN BREAST VOLUME AND DENSITY TESTING COMMENCING PASS 1 of 5” she felt a weight on her chest like her breasts were being squeezed till the point some air started escaping the edge seal, then it reversed and it felt like they were being pulled apart, Gemma felt a warm tingle of arousal run down her spine, “PASS two COMMENCING” and the cycle repeated each time arousing her further. Sister Fredericks commented nonchalantly "And seeing you are now in your final year, as per the this year's updated college regulations, the chastity test frequency for all students without current parental exceptions has changed from six monthly to three monthly this year”. Gemma shuddered, she had experienced the chastity checks before, and the rules against students engaging in sex were quite strict, she had two checks in her previous two years here. She had heard the punishment could be terrible, depending on the parents selected options ranging from expulsion from the college, shock aversion devices, and one girl being forced to wear a chastity belt for her final year. She had no idea what her mother had specified. “HYMEN CHECK COMMENCING” the monitor swapped to a camera view from between her legs as the cold chrome ‘seat’ the length of her labia pushed up between her labia majora, blurring the camera view, it’s cold touch crashed her arousal back to zero but her juices still made it feel erotic, it was lightly vibrating for a minute as it slowly gently spread her labia minora lips open, she was panting for breath as she felt a section at her vaginal opening whir and a squirt of water and air cleaning the camera lens as pictures were taken of her hymen. “ALL TESTING COMPLETE” Gemma was suddenly dropped to her feet as all the bands holding her to the machine released. “SKIN TEXTURE NORMAL, HEIGHT INCREASE NORMAL, NO UNAUTHORISED DRUG TRACES DETECTED, HYMEN INTEGRITY AT 91.5%, FERTILITY LEVEL AT 0.7%, SEXUAL RESPONSE AT 17.4%. FOLLOWING PARAMETERS OUTSIDE NORMAL DEVELOPMENT EXPECTATIONS, TOTAL MASS INCREASE BY 6.2%, OVERALL AVERAGE BODY MUSCLE DENSITY BY 10.8%, BREAST VOLUME BY 16.2%” Sister Frederick's looked at her “The support garments for your copious breasts require size alterations and the new sizing will be uploaded to your student profile, I recommend you cut all chicken products from your diet to avoid other actions being necessary if the issue continues, but also bear in mind young lady although being fit is a healthy thing, you must take caution that the further development of your abdominal muscles is in keeping with a compressible centre to enable your waistline to be moulded to correct feminine proportions or more stringent attire may be required to achieve the desired result. I will review the results and forward the new outfitting specifications to your profile. Also although you have abstained from sin, some corruption of your mind has caused a physical response. Now, redress yourself and go back to class.” Gemma quickly redressed and went back to class, during her lunch break Gemma used her wrist cells holoscreen to forward the new uniforms specification file package to the schools Assembler being an older model it took about five minutes to make each garment and having to service the whole school often had hours of work queued up. She picked up her new uniforms at the end of school day and Dean drove her home, after freeing her body from the constricting underwear, she dropped her old uniform into the Reprocessor, she was feeling fit, donned a silver Sportdex crop top and matching bike shorts then went for an hour's run to relieve a build-up of excess energy. Sportdex was their new derivative of Spandex that both shaped and aided muscle performance through added kinetic tension adjusted by the skin temperature. At 19:00 her friend Kimberly called reminding her she would be there in fifteen minutes to pick her up for the party. Gemma quickly donned her new silver one piece v-neck low backed Lycra swimsuit under a new white t-shirt and wriggled into the new pair of skinny jeans that hugged her booty and legs so tight like a second skin she really needed the leg zips to get her legs into them before donning a pair of calf high black leather heel boots. +++ Skarleg roused himself from his daytime nap, his reptile appearance limited his daylight activities, his groin still ached from that bitch, he hadn’t been able to get an erection for the rest of the nights work frustrating him incredibly, he could feel the swelling in is internal ball sack, swollen from both the pain and the building load of jizz. A human shouldn’t be able to hurt him through his hide armor like that she didn’t look like an Orc so maybe she was one of those damn superheroine bitches. He thought that was the one advantage of being marooned on a planet like this till he could get a lift elsewhere. He hated using primitive earth tools like the shotgun because he feared his better gear would arouse suspicion from earth authorities or just get fragged in use. He opened his spacecom unit and opened a missed message from a Zarzborg he worked with once. “Skarleg you useless sack of Hobeg dung, I hear from one of your former bosses minions you are stuck on an inhabited M-Class planet in the Sol system.” “WHAT! That low life Squatch actually knows I’m stuck here and didn’t pick me up after the last Karsel run went to crap?” “Well apparently so, but he's dead now, but I have received an interesting bit of information and propose a partnership seeing you are fluent with the native geography, culture and customs.” “Please go on, you know I’m interested in anything to get me off the primate infested biomass.” “Remember half a solar cycle ago on your planet you barely missed capturing a Stellaris Princess hiding on your planet?” “Yeah, she put up a hell of a fight, still got a few scars from it, three damn Borgites rushed in just as I had her down, Nerz balled me and took her.” “Well I have heard from a source working for the final buyer that medical examinations revealed that during her years on that planet she had procreated and produced at least one offspring. So if the offspring is female then it should be mature by now and worth as much as the mother was, probably more.” “Damn, 60/40 your way and a lift off this rock whether we succeed or not, I can start looking around to see if I can find some leads on her, hopefully we can find her before it becomes a bounty hunter club meeting.” “65/35 and a lift to the nearest star port sounds reasonable, the good news is that the source suffered a horrible accident too, so hopefully that means there won’t be too many interested parties heading that way.” “Ok, I normally don’t partner for such a small cut but seeing the prize value is so high and it should be an easier job than her mother, count me in, let me know when you hit orbit.” He started a search through the list of local superheroines checking their powers against Stellaris abilities or whether they had only been around in the past couple of years. Chapter 2 - Party Animals +++ Friday 19:30hrs +++ At the 2000 theme party things felt good to relax with her friends. Elven Jade showed her silvery skinned cleavage well in a tight green crop top and miniskirt with green ankle boots. Jade was even more unusual for an Elf with her Scarlet red hair and green eyes, she was a full blooded Elf of the second generation which was easy to tell by the iridescent swirled lines covering her skin like magical tattoo's, unlike Vera she was very thin, anorexic by human standards, but her lithe body was all naturally well toned muscle which made her B-cup breasts appeared oversized. Auburn haired Kimberly with her lithe A-cup gymnastics body and brunette hair was dressed in only a pink one piece swimsuit, black pantyhose, leather jacket and miniskirt with a studded belt and pink stilettos. She was on a St Trinian's Gymnastics scholarship trying for the next Olympic team. Her other friends Gia and Emma were also there, they had already claimed a table, they had both finished college last year and now had jobs. Tall blonde C-cup Gia worked as a courier driver and wore a yellow bikini with blue denim jean shorts with calf high black platform 'head kicking' boots. She was incredibly active in extreme sports, she'd just about done them all by now. Blonde haired Emma worked in an office and wore a little blue strapless dress that barely held her large C-cup breasts with black fishnet tights and blue leather calf stiletto boots. She was normally pretty quiet and reserved, but a pretty insightful person, apparently she had a skin allergy to saltwater so never swam at all and would never go to the beach and only come to a party like this when she knew the pool wasn't saltwater. They all grabbed drinks, though Gemma grabbed straight cola as she never drank any alcohol as her mother had warned her she had a bad allergy to it. She danced by the pool with energy like never before, Jade disappeared at some stage from the dance floor with another girl, Kimberly and Gia joined a group talking on the patio. Emma danced hard too but became too tired to keep up with Gemma’s dancing, she sat down at their table and was soon joined by a guy who looked a bit sleazy to Gemma. Around twenty minutes later Gemma was still on an energy high, her dancing to Lady Marmalade wasn't overtly sexy but had become watched by many at the party guys and also some girls watched with desire, but many girls were experiencing feelings of jealousy as their partners watched Gemma. One of those she clearly out danced was Vera who leaving the dance area and knowing Gemma didn’t drink decided to get slow her down a bit by adding a shot of Vodka to her drink while Emma was busy tongue deep in her new friends mouth. Feeling dehydrated during the break between songs Gemma swished down the cola in two shots before returning to the floor. Something was different now, halfway through Madonna’s “Like a Virgin” she was starting to feel light headed and a hot tingle throughout her body, rather than becoming drunk & clumsy, her dancing became more erotic, Gemma could feel a definite dampness in her crotch. Emma had disappeared from the table with her new friend, another spiked cola was placed on the table by Vera’s half Orc friend Betsy, this time with some Ecstasy tablets added, and now nearly everyone was watching her gyrations as she felt a stirring in her loins, the tight jeans were rubbing her wet spandex swimsuit against her clit arousing her, she felt shudders and barely refrained from the desire to rub herself as she approached her very first orgasm experience. A violent shudder wracked her body as she felt a rush inside her pussy and sudden soaking the crotch of her swimsuit & jeans crotch, luckily as she glanced at the faces of those around her they weren’t looking at her face to see her bright red blushing shameful look, some of the guys were adjusting their pants as their cocks hardened, but her orgasm continued, she somehow kept dancing till it tapered off a sudden weakness washing over her, she could barely stand. She left the floor and sat down for a song to regain her breath and drank the spiked cola on the table, waving at least three guys away. But within a few more minutes she felt a tightness below, her swimsuit was riding hard up into her labia and ass crack, her jeans were feeling a bit tight to sit down, and only put more pressure against her now well lubricated clit to cause more arousal and she felt compelled to dance again. Within another minutes dancing she was headed towards her second orgasm, ‘Someone must... have spiked... my drink’, she thought as she came again and so much even the legs of her light blue jeans were now visibly soaking wet and shrinking tight to her thighs & calves, the combined wedging of the swimsuit and tightening jeans starting to restrict her movements, but it just felt too good to stop, ‘What is...doing this…to me’, she was feeling weak but unable to will her body to stop dancing and leave the dance floor, a nearby girl had one hand under her own skirt, Gemma still needed to cum again, hopefully after the next orgasm she could regain control, but now she felt feelings of frustration as she hovered on the edge of a climax, it seemed the pain from the shrinking clothing was blocking her, she was so close. Seeing her plan of clumsiness go amiss, Vera decided to go for humiliation instead, she engaged her sidekick Elf Trixie to dance over towards Gemma and then spill a whole jug of beer down the front of her as the song “Cream” by Prince started. Gemma shrieked as a sudden paralysis from the ice cold beer wracked her body as the ice cold beer ran through her T-shirt & swimsuit down between her breasts into her jeans and boots. Her building orgasm instantly flat lined to nothing, she was barely able to drop to one knee due to the tight jeans as the laughing burst from the crowd of drunken onlookers, but then she started panting as the ice cold beer was somehow causing a warm feeling across her breasts and to her vagina. Her erect nipples were clearly visible to all through the thin silver swimsuit under the now transparent wet white T-shirt. Now instead of leaving the floor in shame, a new wave of passion took her, she tore her white t-shirt from her body and threw it aside, the one knee position was causing pain from the shrinking swimsuit wedgie, she dropped to both knees as it was so hard to stand up in the tight jeans, but at least it seemed like the shrinking had stopped, she dropped her hands to the ground as she panted for breath still gyrating her ass to the music in a strip club worth manner. The ice beer now felt like it was burning her breasts and crotch, rubbing her swimsuit covered breasts seemed to offer some relief as she gyrated to a spread kneeling position as “Cream” ended. The bloodhound gang song “Bad Touch” started, struggling mentally she barely managed to reach her feet again, one of her breasts popped free of the swimsuit squashing them, some guys couldn’t hold back any longer and started opening their fly’s or dropping their pants to free their rock hard penis’s, her now highly sexual movements could barely be described as any form of dancing as waves of shuddering started racking her body her sweat & beer soaked hair and body now thrashing wildly, another girl was kneading her own breasts. ‘What’s happening to them’ Gemma thought, ‘What’s happening to me?’, one hand dropped to paw her crotch, the other feeling for her belt to release her restricting but arousing jeans, a call of “DROP THEM PANTS HO!” from an ugly Orc guy stroking his cock furiously. That somehow shocked her back from undoing the belt buckle, she mentally struggled and brought her hand up, but then found herself popping her other breast free for all to see, another girl somewhere nearby let out a moan of pleasure, Gemma's pelvis seemed determined to rub her clit as hard and often as possible with the seam of the tight jeans. Her body bucked, she saw stars and she dropped to her knees spread as wide as the jeans would allow as a huge shudder wracked her body, and she wailed in joy as she came, unable to rise again as her orgasm continued soaking the crotch of her swimsuit & jeans crotch. Something was splattering in her hair on her back and in her face, she bowed her head and noticed rivulets of something white & creamy squirting onto her breasts and looked up receiving a face covering of semen as four guys around her ejaculated all over her, then she again felt the pain from her swimsuit wedgie returning now and overriding the orgasm till it faltered. Gemma was panting for breath, head spinning and just about to completely collapse. Vera was both confused and furious at all the attention Gemma was getting even if it was for slutty behaviour, she thought now was a god opportunity to finish her off, she called out “TIME TO COOL DOWN SLUT!” as she strode over and shoved Gemma sideways into the nearby pool, causing more laughing from everyone present except the dozen guys with their dicks out who suddenly looked confused and sheepishly skulked away. Gemma looked up as she sank backwards to the bottom of the pool, feeling her breasts floating free of her swimsuit as she stared up at the pretty chandelier lighting, she felt peace and was wondering if she had the energy to breathe let alone swim when the clear waters were suddenly churned up as five guys dived in to save her, before she could breathe any water into her lungs she was pulled to her feet to the shallow end, her libido had now crashed to zero, and she now loathed the feeling of the ‘accidental’ mauling of her breasts and the brushing against her body of at least one of guys rock hard penis’s as they all manhandled her up the steps onto her back on the floor, then the alcohol and testosterone fuelled fighting began and most seemed to forget about her and she pushed away the remaining others who were attempting CPR and mouth to mouth resuscitation. “Teasing Bitch” muttered by someone nearby. At least the burning in her breasts and vagina had now stopped as had the apparent shrinking of her swimsuit & jeans, she managed to get the strength to pop her breast back into the now two sizes too small swimsuit, then the drunken party revellers soon lost interest in her. A few minutes later she rolled over and crawled to knees, standing was still difficult, as soon as she lifted a leg there was the wedging pain from the still shrunken swimsuit wedgie and restriction of movement by shrunken jeans. But then the pressure and rubbing of her clit was still causing more waves of arousal through her body. She had to get somewhere private, the nearest door she saw was the ladies steam sauna, and she staggered inside with water sloshing in her boots. Unknown to her there was a surprise left in there for the next occupant. Gemma shut the door behind her, the walk in the tight jeans had already caused her more arousal, she was panting for breath in the steam and realizing this was not the right place to go, the heat seemed to make things worse, she could feel her crotch juicing up again as her clit again responded to the pressure of her clothing. Something under the bench detected the smell of her love honey and proceeded to slither up the wall unnoticed as she turned towards the door. She heard a noise from the door as the outside bolt was slid across. She called and banged on the door, but the unfamiliar dark rainbow haired Goth girl on the other side was just mouthed something to her through the window and started laughing before turning and walking away. By then Gemma was feeling more passion and weakness through her body she feebly tried to break the door down just hurting her shoulder in the process, it was too solid. She turned looking through the steam at the small window at the back, she had one hand on the window testing if it opened while her other hand unbuckled her belt and reached to open her jeans when something slimy dropped from the ceiling onto her chest diving between her breasts into her swimsuit. Her scream of shock was drowned outside by the party music, the metre long slug like worm easily squirmed from her hands as she tried to grab it, it dove fully under her swimsuit straining the shrunken spandex to its limit as it’s rope like body circled her waist, it’s larger head searching for access to her pussy, blocked by the tight jeans. The tail remained thrashing between her breasts, popping them out of the swimsuit again and flicking her nipples as it squirmed in her cleavage causing another wave of weakness and arousal to wash over her, she was going to cum. Both hands pawed at the thing under her swimsuit, she tried grabbing the slippery tail with no effect, helpless as her pelvis shuddered squirting more juices into her jeans and she fell forward with her hands on the bench as the orgasm rocked her body. A crushing feeling around her pelvis resumed her mind confused by the multiple assaults on her senses. ‘Why… ugghh… are my... juices... shrinking… my clothes...' she thought, 'What... is… this... thing... must get my jeans off… But can’t or it…will get into …me.’ As Gemma's orgasm continued she felt the need to drop to the floor but her jeans had shrunk so tight she could not even bend her knees so remained two hands on the bench legs spread straight, her released belt had left another weak spot, the creature tried a new approach wriggling it’s head around into the top of her ass crack slipping under the waist of her jeans. She moaned as she felt it slowly progressing it’s slippery slime dribbling down between her cheeks preparing the way, she squirmed but was unable to apply any pressure to slow it down, she got one hand around and pawed uselessly at the back of her jeans to no avail as she felt the head approaching her butthole. She wasn’t even aware that the door had opened and in strode Kimberly to check on her friend. Kimberly gasped at the thing visible through the open back of Gemma’s swimsuit. Somehow instead of screaming she grabbed the neck area of the thing with both hands and yanked at it. Luckily the neck was the least slippery area of the thing but still first pull had no result due to her feeble human strength, but then the creature sensed the second female and on the second yank released itself easily, the single eye of its squid like head staring into Kimberly's eyes as she held it in front of her face while the wriggling tail was still stimulating Gemma’s breasts. Kimberly screamed now and her hands loosened as her mind reeled at what she was seeing, allowing it to slip free of her hands and dive into the cleavage of her pink swimsuit. Kimberly’s loose belt and leather miniskirt provided no resistance at all, the creature was already under her black pantyhose worn over the swimsuit by her second scream. As the creature unwrapped from Gemma’s waist and slithered deeper, its head reached her labia, Kimberly shrieked and fell backwards against the door that had sprung closed again pulling the creatures tail free from Gemma. Kimberly pawed at the tail but it was too slippery to grasp, in a case like this even her secret mutant power was useless to protect her from the creature's 5cm diameter head as it plunged mercilessly into her dry vagina, it had oscillating nodules covering the sides of its long head, these pulled created intense stimulation as they pulled it in causing a flush of instant lubrication and wave of pleasure through Kimberly’s young body, the neck was rubbing past her clit as it slithered deeper. Kimberly completely lost it at this point, she had sex once before but it was nothing like this 5cm thick invasion, she came hard, thrashed and screamed on the floor pawing uselessly at the creature under her clothing to no avail, her pussy quivering round the things neck as its head popped fully into her vagina, she had a few seconds respite before new pain as the creature then used it’s nodules to force itself against her cervix opening. Somehow through the pain Kimberly was still feeling intense arousal from the oscillating nodules in her vagina clouding her mind, only broken by a shriek of pain she released as the head penetrated her virgin cervix and started to enter her womb, she wailed with the pain of reverse childbirth as the head crawled into her, but then feeling the pop inside her body with its successful entry to her womb she was then thrown into intense arousal as the rest of its body followed slithering past her clit till only it’s tail remained wriggling unseen in her pussy till she came again like never before panting and gyrating like an animal on the floor till she passed out. Gemma noticed none of this happening behind her other than the departure of the slug worm thing, the tight clothes were still arousing her but also painfully preventing her from cumming. She defied a part of her mind screaming of the danger from the creature, she had to remove her jeans and cum. She feebly managed to release her jeans, and then felt a wave release of pressure as she pulled open the zipper. This threw her into the awaiting orgasm, her head spinning towards unconsciousness as she fell to the side dimly observing her helpless friend through the steam as she also slumped into blackness. Kimberly was out cold as the creature pulled itself fully into her womb and extruded a leech like sucker from its tail onto the back of her womb causing a stabbing pain as it opened a hole to reach her spinal cord, thousands of little tendrils then entered her spine wriggling up towards her brain. Within five minutes Kimberly stood up with a blank look adjusted her top and walked out of the sauna. Gemma awoke alone to the pain of her tighter jeans and swimsuit wedged deeper inside her constricting her, she wondered had she just been drugged as she felt intense relief when she weakly managed to roll her jeans down from her pelvis, now able to breathe freely, it took another twenty minutes of peeling and wriggling to remove her boots and release her legs, it was lucky the jeans were still wet and slippery from her juices, the slimy wet swimsuit was still causing major distraction wedged into her, no amount of picking could free it far enough from her body, but she had nothing else to cover herself, she contemplated walking out nude, but also wanted to search for Kimberly, in case the creature hadn’t just been a drug induced bad dream, so she slipped her boots back on and walked out of the Sauna. The party seemed quieter now and peeking out the door she could see most people had either collapsed, or gone elsewhere. Carrying her jeans she only received a couple of drunken wolf whistles as she went to the main house, she slipped into one of the bathrooms and found a bathrobe on the rear of the door, but it was small and barely covered her breasts and crotch. She felt weak as she searched the main areas of the house whilst trying to avoid anyone else seeing her. Kimberly and her friends were nowhere to be found, so she retrieved her handbag from the front room and too embarrassed to call Dean on his night off she called a cab instead. All the way home Gemma pondered her actions trying to make sense of it, she was distracted though by a burning feeling on her bare ass cheeks, it seemed the vinyl cab seat was causing her irritation, there was also the stench coming from the slimy worm things excretions inside her swimsuit, the driver leered at her like she was a cheap dirty whore as she fidgeted in discomfort, trying to hide her cleavage in the small bathrobe and keep her legs crossed as her cheeks burned. ‘That’s why mom never used cabs, they are terribly unclean by the looks of the driver, no wonder my bum itches’. Declining the driver’s offer of ‘alternative’ payment, she reached Jade’s house ok and peeled off the swimsuit, wincing as she plucked it from her Labia and ass, before a relaxing shower carefully washing the redness from her tender butt cheeks, her pussy ached from the evening’s ordeal. Well after midnight she finally dropped to the bed naked and fell instantly asleep. +++ Feeling the still receding pain in his groin, Skarleg had been reading recent news reports on Super heroine activities and noticed no reports of a death or hospitalization of his victim last night or on TV or the internet, she either wasn’t human and survived or there was a cover up, maybe the ACS were onto him. Thinking of the encounter, he started to wonder that maybe she wasn’t a super wench, maybe she is the Stellaris offspring he is looking for. The trip to the pawnbroker revealed what he wanted to know, the platinum choker was pure platinum alright, but the stones weren’t Emeralds or any precious stone, the pawnbrokers assertion that the ‘stones’ appeared to be some sort of worthless plastic was enough to confirm his hunch. It appears he had nearly fucked the Stellaris offspring last night without even knowing it, he silently cursed himself for not taking the phone, keys or purse that would have given him more information and probably her address, but at least he knew what she looked like. He had at least a week to find her before Zarg arrived, he still had the gear for hunting the mother, if he caught the offspring first he could negotiate a better deal. Plans were forming in his head and he made some calls before heading back to the scene of the crime to try finding some clues. Chapter 3 - Heroine on the Prowl +++ SATURDAY 07:00hrs +++ Awoken by the Saturday morning sun, her pussy and ass crack still ached slightly from the night's ordeal, she wondered how much of last night was real as she donned a Silver Sportdex integrated bra crop top and matching bike shorts. Her top seemed too small, her now C-cup breasts were straining against it showing a large amount of cleavage. Unfortunately Jade’s family couldn’t afford to own an Assembler unit so she had to wait to go shopping or go to the mansion to get some larger clothing. She examined last night’s now teeny sized swimsuit in wonder, maybe it was cheap foreign spandex, she had heard of swimsuits that weren’t supposed to get wet but this was ridiculous, the swimsuit seemed to have mainly shrunk around the crotch. The swimsuit and jeans weren’t cheap brands either, she never recalled any friends of hers having these issues. The material also seemed to be now stiff like rubber resisting unscrunching from the manner she had left it in the night before. Because the odour of her cum was still so strong she abandoned any idea of returning them for a refund and dropped them into the Reprocessor. She tried messaging her friends. There was no response from Kimberly or Emma. Jade and Gia hadn’t seen Kimberly leave the party. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail, grabbed breakfast and slipped on her gym boots just in time as Jade arrived on her bicycle in a green cycling unitard and they rode together to Saturday morning Kick Boxing class, meeting Gia as they passed her apartment on the way there. The ride to class was a little interesting as she found the bike seat rubbed her clit occasionally awaking new feelings of lust through her body, she ignored it as much as she could till she felt the padded crotch of her bike shorts getting damp, so she lifted her bum and rode the rest of the way off the seat. ‘Damn why am I so horny? Maybe this is the real start of puberty for me’ although it appeared Gemma started puberty as normal in all other respects, she had never actually menstruated yet or felt any sexual feelings for either guys or girls till the last two days it had been a chore at times to pretend to find boys interesting. Her mother had been clear that she should act if needed to blend in with others. She actually kissed a boy last year to avert a rumour that she was into girls. Emma wasn’t there this morning, but Gemma was more worried about Kimberly enough to be oblivious to the extra interest today from every male in the class she passed within two metres of them, her crop top wasn’t able to restrain her larger breasts from jiggling more than normal with every movement. Her male sparring partners were useless, she accidently knocked one guy out for a few minutes when he was ogling her breasts instead of blocking, she also broke two of the straps on one of the kick bags, and she seemed to have a lot more power than usual, knocking Gia from her feet on one occasion. Gia and Jade were very impressed with her morning's performance. Jade had to see 'a friend' before going home so left separately so Gia rode with Gemma to Kimberly’s house on the way home, there was no one home. Emma had replied with a text message that 'she was at Pete's place’ and would be busy for the day and not make it clubbing tonight, 'Pete’ being the guy from last night. Gia and Jade didn’t appear to know anything about anything strange last night concerning her or Kimberly. At least it seemed somehow that her friends hadn’t seen her embarrassing performance last night, they would have been certain to stop her if they had. Gia asked if she was coming clubbing tonight, Gemma declined and sent out a text message to the others saying she couldn’t make it tonight either as she wanted no possibility of a repeat of last night’s performance. After passing Gia’s place, she was alone the worry and stress was getting to her so much that when the bike seat started stimulating her clit she found herself letting her body respond to the stimulation, by halfway home her deliberately rubbing of her clit against the seat forced her to stop riding to orgasm, an old guy following her took pictures as he parked watching her, but it seemed to be a shadow of last night’s performance, but it still weakened her, she felt her cum soaked bike pants shrinking as she continued home, though they didn't wedge into her due to the crotch padding, the wetness of which was hidden well by the camouflage pattern, she collapsed asleep still weaning them on her bed for an hour. She had a bigger lunch than usual then showered, slipped into her white ballet tights and pink leotard, throwing over them a white t-shirt, black leather skirt and black leather jacket and rang Kimberly’s house to see if she needed a lift to ballet. Kimberly’s mother answered the phone, and told her that Kimberly had slept in the morning but then went out shopping. Now she felt relieved her friend seemed to be safe and maybe whatever drugs she was on caused her to imagine more than what really happened, but wondered why Kimberly was skipping ballet, maybe she would go straight there. She then wondered if that’s why her bike orgasm seemed a little disappointing, maybe the drug was wearing off, maybe she should try find some more, ‘Oh shit! Am I addicted to Ecstasy or something now?’ Dean was waiting, so she grabbed her backpack, Lauren also usually went to ballet with Gemma as she headed to her Saturday afternoon Ballet class. Jade was there, her Elven body was practically designed for gymnastics and ballet, there seemed no pose that she struggled with, she could even achieve positions that just weren't possible for any human body. Only Kimberly could come close to her performance. Unfortunately Kimberly still failed to show, Gemma was feeling unusually sore and drained by the end of class. Emma used to come to Ballet last year but her breasts had become just too large for her to perform anymore, and by the end of class Gemma could see why, her larger C-cup breasts were screwing up her balance, she was starting to think her time was also coming to retire from Ballet too as Dean dropped them all home. Once home she showered again, and then pulled on a white crop top and sports briefs, briefly contemplated wearing her tight jean shorts, then thought better of it and slipped into a denim miniskirt then spent a few hours online looking at various drugs and their effects, she hated going online because she had some implant allergy. Her mother said she couldn’t be fitted with an interface port to go into CyberNet Virtual Reality, so she had to use old style head trodes or a screen, both were so slow compared to watching computer geek Lauren do her stuff, she finished the evening by ordering a pizza and falling asleep on the lounge watching TV. +++ Skarleg entered a stolen credit card into a website sending the money to another hacker to search for camera footage around the area he attacked the offspring, he hoped to get a facial picture of her, or find where she came from, or where she went. He also had another hacker searching for what cell phones where in the area at the time. Normally Stellaris could be tracked easily by scent, but for some reason his offertory glands and long range detectors seemed to keep giving false alarms pointing to many normal earth females. It also occurred to him that as the offspring was wearing a Stellite choker she may not even know of its effects, or have knowledge of her weaknesses yet and that would make capture so much easier. He arranged a picture of it in the local Lost and Found database hoping to catch her looking for it. There was nothing else left at the scene other than the girls uniform tunic, he could smell her scent on it and would remember it, he also remembered seeing other girls wearing the same unusual college uniform, he would find another student and either follow them or make them tell him where the school was but for that he would have to wait till Monday, he sent it to a associate to see if they could trace the assembler it was made in. +++Sunday 02:00hrs +++ Gemma suddenly awoke, she thought she heard the distant sound of a woman moaning for help, then she heard it again, she slipped her leather jacket over her crop top and opened the bedrooms sliding door leading to the backyard, it was coming from a rear neighbours house a somewhere down the street, compelled to find out Gemma climbed over numerous fences to land by the pool in the backyard of the house where the calls seemed to come from. As she approached the back door she could see the woman in the dark kitchen completely tied nude and gagged face down on the kitchen table, there was another woman sheathed in a black spandex catsuit standing behind her about to place one of those worm slug things between her legs. Without thinking Gemma slammed a running side kick into the kitchen door just near the handle bursting it inwards far more easily than she imagined, leaving her tumble forwards towards the floor, at the last second her gymnastic reflexes kicked in and instead of face planting she tucked into a perfect roll taking herself and the woman holding the slug creature through the flimsy pantry door smashing the shelf supports as they hit the back wall causing a rain of cans, rice, pasta, soup packets, and flour over their bodies from three sides. The woman moaned in pain as a late rolling tub of peanut butter hit her in the side of the head. Gemma was upside face half covered by one of the woman’s Spandex coated breasts with her bum against the rear wall, she briefly contemplated sucking the nipple, but a bucket sized container of fruit salad had dropped cracking open on a shelf above her, its contents oozed out dropping between Gemma's open legs making her denim miniskirt a perfect bowl to catch two litres of splattering diced fruit salad dropping onto her exposed briefs soaking them as her miniskirt filled. Oddly enough there wasn’t any pain. She had frozen there more in shock of what she had done and the results than anything else, then suddenly she remembered the worm creature and panicked having no idea where it was. She wriggled and rolled her body upright under the semi-conscious woman, then started to stand in the doorway, observing the recovering woman clearly had suffered a broken ankle in the tumble, Gemma was also distracted by the fruit salad now dripping from her crotch, running down her flour coated legs, it felt erotic somehow and as a tingle passed through her body, she suddenly felt an arm wrap round her throat, a stiletto boot also pushed into the back of one of her knees dropping her down to a kneeling position with the second attacker straddling her calves wrapping another arm around Gemma's waist before she could counter the hold. The attackers strength was barely a match for her own as Gemma fought to free her neck from the arm blocking her airway, the first woman groaned as she somehow ignored her broken ankle and struggled painfully to a kneeling position, grabbed a can of beans and hit Gemma hard across the face with it stunning her “You bitch... You’ve damaged my host!” “Zara, her strength exceeds normal human female levels… help me incapacitate her, use the spawnling!” the woman holding her gasped. Zara punched her “She might be one of those damn super heroines, the spawnling can have the other human, it can’t find her breeding hole with all this gunk over it, SHE IS MINE!” she zipped the front of her catsuit down, as far as she could between legs, then slammed Gemma again with the can, then punched her hard in the stomach, then Zara reached under Gemma's miniskirt and grabbed a handful of her briefs and pulled them down to her thighs, she reached within Gemma's leather jacket and grabbed a breast roughly with each hand digging her fingers in hard causing Gemma to howl in pain “Hold her Velex, I’m going in!” Zara grunted suddenly and convulsed, “This will take the fight out of you earth bitch!” then grunted again, her eyes rolling up in her head, Gemma felt something slimy touch her inner thigh then push up under her skirt pushing between her fruity lubricated labia straight to her clit and then sucking it, an immediate flush of heat coursed through Gemma's body, she couldn’t believe her body was betraying her and getting turned on by this. She could now feel the head of the creature wriggling between her thighs till it found her fruity lubricated opening and lunged. The taste of Gemma’s juices drove Zara crazy, she had tasted nothing like it in the galaxy. Gemma forgot about the pain in her breasts as she now felt her virgin pussy opening assaulted, she clamped her thighs tight to try restrict her opening, another wave of pain hammered through Gemma's body. The woman holding her laughed into her ear “Don’t bother fighting it sister, you’re about to join our family”. The thing caressed her clit with its nodules as it pried its nose at her vagina forcing itself in as her juices flowed increasing in ferocity as it tasted more, as it breached Gemma's hymen she rallied in a surge of determination, without thinking Gemma's hands just snapped the elbow joint of Velex’s arm around her neck completely. The woman immediately released her and fell backwards screaming in pain, but also head of the thing rammed home fully into Gemma's virgin vagina causing waves of passion through her and she came. With her neck released and gasping for air while still cumming she could now see the slug worm thing linking her to Zara from under her skirt to between Zara’s legs. Gemma pawed at the thing under her skirt but couldn’t get a grip on it, she shuddered uncontrollably, squirting juices down her legs as the nodules oscillated wildly within her and feeling pressure inside against what must be her cervix. She somehow managed to put her feet against Zara’s body and pushed but with no avail. Her eyes were rolling in her head as her body convulsed in orgasm, she managed to roll over and rise the her hands and knees as her body bucked with the invader, she dimly observed the original slug worm completing its ascent of the kitchen table leg and slithering out of sight along the leg of its original intended host. Her orgasm crashed replaced by weakness and pain, she wailed as the creature inside her now drilled against her cervix, she desperately tried to crawl away from Zara’s body stretching the worm between them to two metres long and halting it’s progress, it seemed she had reached a stalemate denying it further entry. The woman on the table was shaking wildly and screaming into her gag, she now recognized Velex as the woman at the sauna room with the rainbow hair, she was moaning in pain staggering to her feet, supporting her broken arm with the other while moaning at the ceiling with some internal conflict happening. There was a plop noise and Zara’s host collapsed as Zara’s tail flew free of her pussy propelling Gemma backward onto her back halfway out the doorway, the assault now continued, somehow Gemma climbed the doorframe with one arm whilst feebly pulling at the creature lodged up her skirt, a metre of tail was twining around her legs and nearly another metre on the ground threatening to trip her over. Velex looked towards Gemma screaming “HURRY UP ZARA, we need to get out of here!” and then grabbed a kitchen knife from the bench and cut the ropes holding down the woman on the table, rolled her over and started slapping her face. Sirens were now audible in the distance, through the continuing penetration pain, Gemma's mind could only think of escape as she staggered along the side fence. Velex pulled the disorientated neighbour to her feet “Follow me dear” then used the knife to kill Zara’s former host, exited the house and called “We are going Zara, stop screwing around, hurry up and just plug the bitch, see you back at the factory” and headed down the side of the house with the other woman following and realising Zara couldn’t hear her till she implanted properly anyway. Gemma shrieked in reply as Zara’s head forced its way past her cervix, halfway into her womb. Her body froze and shuddered falling to the ground next to the pool and thrashing wildly as the rest of the worms head slid fully into her womb. Tasting her uterus fluids Zara now knew that this wasn’t just any normal human. this host had serious potential when she could assimilate it. Unfortunately for Zara, her next thoughts were replaced by excruciating pain, burning of her skin everywhere, Zara thrashed in agonizing pain as its exposed body and tail burned. Gemma had rolled into the pool and the pool water seemed to be having some bad effects on Zara. Gemma had been lucky enough in her blind pain rolling and thrashing to roll in near the pool ladder and managed to somehow cling onto it enough with both arms to keep her head above the water as Zara thrashed wildly in pain. Gemma heard a motorbike departing at high speed, after a few minutes the thrashing had stopped it appeared Zara was dead, Police cars were very close, and Gemma heaved herself up the pool ladder from the pool and by using a chair to climb onto a poolside table she rolled her body over the fence to collapse in the next door bushes with a thud. +++ Gemma woke up freezing cold an hour later, she could hear the police in the house still going over the crime scene, as quietly possible she extracted herself from the bushes, standing up she realized the dead creature was still lodged in her with 1.5metres of it lying on the ground, a quick tug on it let her know it wasn't going to come out easily so she tied a knot in the tail and slipped it over her arm, she pulled up her briefs as much as possible and started weakly climbing fences. It was painful walking with what felt like a small log jammed between her legs, her belly was feeling bloated and cervix aching badly with each step, but she felt disgust as her vagina was still actually getting stimulated by the lubricated movement within. Reaching home she stripped bare in the shower, rinsing her clothing and all the remaining pantry gunk off her, unfortunately it seemed like the worm things skin besides its natural slime seemed partially dissolved by whatever in the pool killed it, it just wouldn’t wash clean enough to get a grip, it remained tacky and slippery when she tried standing on it and rising from a squat to pull it out with her leg muscles but it slipped from under her feet too easily. So out of the shower, after putting her clothing into the sonic cleaner she went naked to the top stair banister and tied the creatures tail in a triple knot and on her back wriggled backwards down the stairs, till the creature was strung out, bracing her feet against a step she pushed with her thighs, but its squid like head being bigger than its neck meant it was still plugging her cervix, it hurt and she didn’t have any strength to pull it out, she needed to recover her strength, so she ate some food and collapsed naked on the bed. She was awoken by the morning sun with a bloated feeling in her stomach, she rolled over and remembered the slimy worm thing as its tail slithered between her legs, she screamed and jumped from bed initially mistaken that it had come back to life. She looked at it and sobbed, maybe she should go to hospital, no that was too weird, she’d probably get taken by the government to study or something, at least she felt a bit stronger and all her aches and marks from last night seemed to have healed, but was still weak and drained, she was enormously hungry and headed to the kitchen to feed before again tying the creatures tail around the banister. Now she had more strength, but unfortunately the harder she pulled the more painful it was like some bizarre childbirth, it just hurt too much to remove, she noticed her vagina was dry as well as tight and so then started rubbing her clit to try arouse herself, she felt a warm rush of pleasure as she stroked herself, she placed one hand on her breast and massaged it, that increased the rush and she felt her crotch lubricating in response and her vaginal opening loosening, as her desire started to peak she decided to take action before she lost control and started applying tension on the creature. But as it started stretching her cervix it caused intense pain that crashed her libido letting her vagina clamp tight again. More experimentation resulted in the same result, her vagina and cervix were definitely looser near orgasm but pain seemed to shut her down too quick. She decided to try pulling it out during an orgasm. She rubbed her clit again, starting to pant as her pleasure increased, she now felt driven to cum, she no longer could go back or stop the lust running through her body, she tensed her legs shuddering as she came, she willed her legs to push but her body was convulsing uncontrollably in the throes of the orgasm, her juices squirting over the polished timber steps, as she finally felt her legs responding the slippery juices caused her naked bum and body to slip down a step wrenching the creatures head outwards, she wailed in agony, her orgasm was immediately shut down, her cervix was clamped tight halfway around the 5cm thick knobby intruder, and a wave of weakness drained her body. On her back on the stairs her whole weight was dangling by her crotch, unable to get any grip on the stairs with her cum slippery hands to pull herself up. The pain continued, she now had no choice but to continue, she put her feet against the next step, counted to three and pushed moaning in pain, but she was again too weak, even weaker than last night when she tried, she managed to get one arm around the banister and used that to take the pressure off and pull her body back up, wriggling and feebly trying to lift her bum back up a step, after thirty minutes she was completely exhausted and had to rest, she knew she had to do it again to free herself, and spent another thirty minutes wriggling back into position to do it again, she weakly tried to arouse herself, but the pain in her cervix seemed to be blocking any arousal happening, she had to either wait till she recovered or try a dry run. Lauren and her mum would return this evening and she didn’t want to be found like this. There was no tension yet, she counted to three and pushed her bum off the slippery step, she heard the creaking of timber and felt a horrible tearing sensation in her pelvis as the head popped free of her cervix then hit her vagina opening with another wave of pain causing her to black out. When she came to at noon, she was on the step landing and she could see the creature still tied to the banister still with its head lying on the steps, she’d done it. Still weak she put the creature in a garbage bag and cleaned up the stairs before showering and eating. She examined the dead creature and contemplated what she had learned last night, it seemed had some sort of superheroine powers, she had clearly somehow ‘heard’ the distressed woman’s cries for help and probably some enhanced night vision to have seen everything in the kitchen, the injuries she sustained over the last three nights proved she had advanced healing powers, grabbed a pin and yelped as she pricked her skin, it hurt and bled normal looking blood, so her resistance to pain wasn’t working now, neither was strength she used to kick in the kitchen door, the kick bag straps and break the attackers arm like that, as she seemed weakened by the arousal or orgasm. And it seemed the new rumours and myths over the last twenty years about monsters & demons etc seemed to be true. Hence the requirement and existence of super heroes, prompting the question, was she destined to be one, could she be one? So she needed to test her physical powers and find her weaknesses somehow, but still feeling weak now, she assumed they would return with food and resting. She also seemed overly sensitive to stimulation of her clit, vagina and probably breasts, just touching her pussy now feeling the temptation now to do some testing but pulled her hand away so she could recover. She needed to study her enemies and learn how to defeat them. Something in the pool water killed the creature. Was it the chlorine perhaps? She looked at the creature and wondered how she could tell, she needed a material analyser, maybe if she took a sample into Biology class this week she might find something, she then suddenly remembered Kimberly really must be a victim of these things, she had to save her friend somehow! Standing up she then realized a couple more things, firstly she was still naked, and secondly she nearly lost last time she encountered the creatures she needed to prepare, maybe if she could somehow use chlorinated water as a weapon to attack the creatures. A conventional weapon or two wouldn’t hurt either. She also needed some protection too and probably a mask to protect her identity. She cut a couple of small samples from the creature then hid it in the back of Lauren’s Dad’s beer fridge. He was away at the mines for another four weeks so it should be safe there. She started searching online and decided she needed to do some shopping this week, probably a trip to the mansion was in order. She needed to buy more clothing to fit her larger breasts. Lauren and her mother returned and the rest of the night passed uneventfully till on her way to bed Lauren’s mother Angelina nearly slipped on something on the floor in the hall, picking it up she recognized it from her past, it was a used shotgun pellet. +++ Skarleg was frustrated, the pain had receded in his ballsack but it was overloaded, but he needed to concentrate on the mission, he’d had no luck with his searches or contacts so far, hopefully he’d have better luck tomorrow looking for one of the college girls. He hadn't enjoyed a proper mating for some time now, the Stellaris was going to be in for a ride she could never imagine. +++ In a secret government ACS facility in the middle of the country, an officer for Alien Control Services looked at the notification e-mail, traces of chemical codenamed Ultra-Forge had been detected in the reprocessing plant of New Argos, he had no idea what that meant himself but knew it required checking and the results forwarded up the command chain. Chapter 4 - All class +++ Monday 07:15hrs +++ Gemma opened her new uniform package as specified by the nun and was horrified at the underwear, she found a white satin ‘longline’ bra that covered her upper torso fully from under her arms down her rib cage with a front opening hooks. She put it on like a jacket and pulled as she connected each hook closing the bra between her breasts. Luckily being her own company’s product, it squashed her C-cups down to a B-cup in appearance whilst being reasonably comfortable due to its advanced design even though it had vintage styling. Then there was the white satin panty girdle ‘bike shorts’ that extended down to just above her knees with side zips running from each of her hip bones up to under her arms, it was tight as she wormed her body into it, sucking her waist in to pull the zips close. She could feel the added compression surrounding her waist. The white bodysuit was unchanged but her new uniform tunic was a tighter fit around her clinched waist and a perfect tight fit around her breasts. She was not looking forward to any trips to the bathroom wearing this, but it could have been worse at least it wasn't a corset. Blonde haired Lauren looked her over as they met at the front door, “Wow, you are filling out up there Gemma, and that new underwear certainly gives you a good shape, I hope you can still breathe ok?” "Yeah just, it will take a bit of getting used to" replied Gemma, Lauren was dressed the same uniform of course with a similar height and body shape but with smaller B-cup breasts. For some reason just remembering the sight of Lauren's nude breasts last week changing together suddenly sent awkward feelings of lust through Gemma. The rest of the day passed uneventfully other than Vera passing her in the hall saying “Hiya, Cream” launching her little gang into fits of laughter. She had heard someone had uploaded her Friday night performance to the CyberNet, it got taken down automatically by the global Nanny Filtering, but that just meant it was probably going viral on the DarkNet instead. She was receiving plenty of disgusted looks and girls were whispering about her. Kimberly had replied to a text message, but seemed to be a bit bland and non-committal in her answers. Sister Fredericks was waiting for her outside her second class and deftly pulled her measuring tape out and in the hallway measured her bust, waist and hips while other girls sniggered, “Hmmm, acceptable, the new undergarments seem to be performing as I prescribed, see that you continue to wear them.” +++ Skarleg spent the afternoon driving around town and past the mall with no luck spotting one of the girls walking around, it occurred to him that there weren’t a lot of students from that college by the looks and he started searching for expensive colleges in town, and looking through pictures on their websites spotted the girls uniform on the St Trinian's website. +++ As usual Dean dropped Lauren and herself home, they both went to work on their assignments together before dinner, then Gemma feeling a need to burn off some energy so pulled on a black Sportdex unitard that covered from her breasts to her ankles and added the new white crop top and thong bikini over the top. She carefully slipped on a pair of jeans testing to see whether the pressure against her crotch caused a reaction, the layers of material between the looser fit jeans and her crotch didn’t seem to allow any serious contact with her clit so she decided to risk it, she added a sweater and then walked to a local evening Aerobics class. About halfway to the gym she started to notice the jeans seam was riding a bit against her clit and starting to have some effect, but she found she could ignore it and continued to the gym with minimal dampness. Emma was there, as she removed her clothing in the change room she heard Emma’s friend Julie speak to Emma, “Emma, you need to try these new Asorbex hot pants, I brought this red pair a few days ago, they keep you dry and change color and they feel great, here try these on now before class starts.” Gemma hadn’t heard of Asorbex, it wasn’t a product of her mother’s company, she would have to look that up. She watched for some reason drawn in fascination as Emma stripped off her bike shorts revealing her nude blonde bush, and then shivered as she pulled the bright blue hotpants home over her crotch “Oh... they feel... great”, she then pulled her red thong leotard on covering her blue sports top. Kimberly didn't turn up to Aerobics, the session was hard and fast but Gemma hardly raised a sweat she couldn’t help but notice in the mirror one of the guys there wearing spandex bike shorts, his package seemed to be showing, his visible erection indicated he was clearly deep in fantasy watching Julie’s color changing hotpants in front of him as she gyrated and twerked, she had noticed and seemed to tease him all the more thrusting her perfect behind towards him at every chance. For some reason Gemma found herself contemplating how big it was going to get as the bulge increased in size and had a desire to just pull down his shorts and lick it, a warm flush vibrated through her pelvis, ‘if Emma could also lick my clit' she felt herself cum in a mini orgasm 'What the hell? Where did that come from?’ she thought shaking her head as a wave of weakness washed through her. Continuing her workout she realized there was now wetness in her crotch and her thong seemed to be tighter. ‘oh crap, not this again!’ the shrunken thong was helping wedge her shrinking unitard against her clit and causing more arousal, as the class jumped and dropped into a split the pressure doubled and she felt a rush of juices soak her crotch further, she could now see a definite wet spot halfway up her white thong and it seemed getting smaller the waist band slipping down her hips as she moved, near the end of class she was panting for breath not from the exercise but from fighting her arousal driven urges to Jill off properly there and then, she was forced to pull the thong up to stop it falling off but it was now too small like it had dropped two sizes and no longer stretched properly. Gemma now found herself looking at the guys pants every opportunity. She could feel another orgasm building and steeled her will to keep it secret as she moved her legs open in a standing half split there was a whisper in her ear “Let me help you with that…Cream!” it was one of Vera’s friends Diedre who was working out behind her, “You really shouldn’t wear clothing too small, it causes camel toe” and suddenly Gemma was frozen in place as Diedre yanked the sides of her thong up till they nearly reached her armpits before letting them snap back to their normal position on her hips, giggling as she stepped back to her mat, the thong had wedged so deep into her it completely disappeared into her Sportdex clad ass crack and became a letter ‘Y’ at the front between her black covered outer pussy lips. Luckily she was at the back and everyone seemed to be fixated on Julie and Emma’s color changing hot pants, Gemma’s pelvis was now shaking, on the edge of orgasm. The pain of the wedgie seemed to be holding it back, and she had to cum. Gemma waddled over to the water fountain for support, passing Diedre giggling and then reached behind and used her fingers to find the back of the thong in her ass crack and plucked it downwards releasing the tension. It was like popping the cork out of a champagne bottle. She immediately she came hard, her body shook but she managed to pluck the front clear as a wave of weakness crashed over her. She then entered the locker room, stripped off the crop top and wet thong and sat on the bench in her still black unitard recovering, only standing up to get changed when she heard the other women entering from the class ending. “Hey those hot pants colors look amazing!” called one woman across the locker room. “Yeah Julie, just not feeling sticky with sweat down there allowed me to concentrate so much clearer on exercise, it also seemed to energize me, I’m completely dry down there, I couldn’t get the hang of the color control” said Emma as she run her hand across her crotch. “Yeah, they somehow recycle the sweat to oxygenate your bloodstream, they soak up everything, and I mean everything, out of your body, I’ve lost four kilos wearing them over the weekend, the color changing takes a bit to get the hang of, even in white you never have the embarrassment of wet spots” Julie said while rolling down her leotard. “Would they prevent snail trail wetness like that girl over there?” asked Diedre pointing at Gemma. “Umm... yeah” Julie stammered not knowing Diedre then realising Diedre was pointing at Gemma but also noticing how embarrassingly wet she was ”they never need to be cleaned either, they do underwear and are going to do swimsuits and leotards soon too.” “Maybe they will make a diaper version for her” Deidre laughed as she left for the shower. Some of the others were now giggling. Gemma turned and looked at the mirror flushing with embarrassment as she now noticed how obvious the silvery wetness was around her crotch and running down her inner thighs, even wearing black didn’t hide it. “Hey Gemma, its ok, you obviously worked it hard tonight, they're just jealous” said Emma uncertainly as she pulled a blue dress on over her sports bra and Asorbex hotpants. Gemma quickly pulled on her jeans and pulled her sweater and gym sneakers on before leaving as quickly as she could. She would have to look into a set of Asorbex briefs herself. When she got home she did some browsing, there were indeed a product by a brand new competitor on the market called AlienWear and Asorbex seemed to be in a wide range of underwear and gym/sportswear. Her own company didn’t provide anything like it, so as much as she hated to do so she would have to get to buy some, though strangely it wasn’t available by Assembler, only by buying at a store. +++ Just after midnight Elle was awoken by a movement under her bedcovers, her husband was out of town on a fishing trip, maybe it was nothing. Then she felt movement again and something cold and slimy slid up her inner thigh, she tried to scream and a hand clamped over her mouth as she felt the thing slither to her bare crotch and ram itself up through her vagina and cervix, into her womb, despite the violation she felt her arousal building and moaned as it continued to enter her, stretching her belly, she finally recognised the shadowed figure laughing quietly beside the bed holding her down with a hand across her mouth, it was her daughter Kimberly. +++ Tuesday 07:45hrs +++ Lauren and herself headed to school as usual but Kimberly didn't show for school at all today. Checking her wrist cell during her morning break she noticed a call from Pamela the CEO of her mother’s company and returned the call. “Hi Gemma, sorry to call you during school hours but I need to ask a favour of you, we have Sheik Arum Paja in town on Friday for 13:00 lunch to negotiate a multi-million dollar contract supplying his hotel chains staff, his people have suggested strongly that he would like the owner of the company to be present, and as we still haven’t found your mother I have to ask if you could represent the company in her place?” “Um yeah, how do I do that, I mean I don’t really know how all the company stuff works?” Gemma replied. “It’s ok, I will be there, he doesn’t know squat about how his end works either, all the actual wheeling and dealing is done between his people and your people. All you have to do is just have lunch, talk with him, smile and laugh a lot” “Um ok sounds fine” She could handle that. “I’ll send some info on the company, Sheik etc, to you today to study, if you have any questions please ask and I’ll meet you at your mansion at 10:00 to help you dress for the occasion.” Pamela said. Gemma thought she might ask one more thing “Ok, sounds good, before you go, do we have any products coming out in a material like Asorbex?” “Asorbex? Never heard of it” replied Pamela . 'Must be new' Gemma thought “You may want to check it out then, its online under a company called AlienWear, it changes color at will.” “AlienWear? Never heard of them, but color changing fabric sounds like trouble, I know we have people working on stuff like that in R&D with little success so far, I’ll talk to our people about it, thanks for letting me know.” “Cool, I'll see you Friday.” Gemma replied before ending the call. The rest of the day passed uneventfully but she found herself thinking she had to find out what was happening to Kimberly. Maybe it was time to visit her friend, so after dropping Lauren off she went to Kimberly’s house but there was no one home. So she instead headed to the mall, brought another plain swimsuit to test before going straight to the AlienWear store, it was a small store with just thongs, briefs, hotpants and bike shorts, but they were in every color of the rainbow, as far as she could tell there were no two the same color, they were all the same size too, apparently one size really did fit all according to the staff. The store's staff were wearing full bodysuits or catsuits that continually changed shades of color, she knew what she wanted though as soon as she saw her favourite color and purchased a pair of silvery white Asorbex control panties. +++ Skarleg had spotted his prey that morning entering the school and then as Gemma and Lauren left the school spotted them enter the silver car, he followed the silver car to a house where the other girl got out, then the silver car headed to another house where his victim knocked on the door but it seemed no one was home before heading to the mall, he got some video footage of her exiting the car and entering the mall, oh his ballsack was aching, he was saving it for the offspring, unable to enter the mall himself he waited, sending the car’s plates to a contact to trace as the it departed. He was unable to park here and there were other entrances she could be picked up from so he followed the car into the parking lot and parked within sight of it, deliberately between the car and the mall, if she walked to the car he had a chance of grabbing her, so he climbed into the back and prepared his weapons. Dean received the text message to let him know she was waiting at the front of the mall and pulled out of the parking space, he had expected her to be much longer. Skarleg looked over his shoulder as he checked the load on his blaster, “FKRELL!!!” the silver sedan was gone. He tumbled into the driver’s seat, hit the starter slammed the volts pedal to the floor pulling out of the parking space straight into a reversing ancient Prius. Skarleg wasn’t going to swap insurance details of course, by the time he reversed back and forth three times to push the wrecked hybrid clear and did a fast lap of the mall entrances, there was no sight of the silver car, his wrist com warned him police vehicles were approaching, no doubt to deal with his car park manners, it was time to leave. +++ Tuesday 17:00hrs +++ She had Dean drive to Kimberly's house and as she arrived saw Kimberly get into a black van, "Dean, follow that van please!" "No problem Gemma just let me know if you want the police" Dean replied. "Hopefully I'm just being paranoid, and she's not being kidnapped or something" Gemma wasn’t sure what was going on but she needed to know more. Dean discreetly followed the van, Gemma was worried he was going to lose it a few times but Dean seemed to have done this sort of thing before, the van pulled into an old chemical factory on the edge of the industrial area. Gemma and Dean watched Kimberly, her mother and Velex exited the van and casually walked into the factory. She now knew where the factory was "Ok Dean, her mums there, it doesn't look like she's been kidnapped." "Are you sure she's not in trouble though?" Something in Dean's mind sensed al was not well. "No, but if anyone starts looking for her we can tell them where to look, lets head home." Gemma replied. Getting home she showered then immediately slipped into the pair of silvery seamless Asorbex control panties, they really felt amazing to wear slinky, clingy, but they didn’t feel constrictive and yet firmly moulding her pelvis and butt as promised, while doing her assignments she felt so good wearing them, nearly too good. She tried several times to change their color by thinking about a color as the instructions said but had limited success, according to the instructions that could take a day or two to get the hang of. In bed later that night, she pushed the material easily with her fingers between her pussy lips and rubbed it against her clit, the result was amazing, she felt a familiar wave of heat through her body and her vagina moisten, she continued rubbing, the slinky fabric feeling so good as she pushed it into her vaginal opening. Within a minute she came hard, feeling the familiar squirting feeling from her love tunnel then the wave of weakness, she looked at her fingers, completely dry and then looked at the crotch of the panties in the mirror, completely dry outside as promised and felt a little thicker in the crotch, but no leakage, so she grabbed the white test swimsuit and pushed it into the front of her panties to soak up some of the juices still pooled in her crotch, pulling them out she found they were partially soaked all over in spots, her cum looked a weird golden color like honey, it was also thick and gooey but not sticky. She could actually see the material pulling itself tighter in all the wet spots as she watched, but no such effect though on her Asorbex, so it seemed her cum juices shrunk clothing. She also pulled her unitard and white thong out from last night to find they had dried out while rolled into a ball and was now 'rubberised' like her party swimsuit, and was impossible to open flat or fold. This was just getting weirder, she slipped her hand inside her Asorbex panties and they were now completely dry inside, so she dropped all the ruined clothing into the Reprocessor then slumped back into her bed only wearing the new panties. Chapter 5 - Game On +++ Wednesday 08:15hrs +++ Wednesday was sport day, so Gemma and Lauren arrived at St Trinian’s wearing the College sport uniform which was far more relaxed and non-traditional than usual, the underwear was white sport bra’s and sport briefs, with a royal blue Sportdex long sleeved bodysuit with yellow arm stripes over royal blue Skindex footed tights with white gym boots and a yellow netball style skirt. To Gemma's disdain the Sports bra was a bit over firm obviously designed still to minimize her breasts. And as she was worried about any possible issues she left on the Asorbex panties from last night under her sport briefs they still seemed fresh like new and perfectly dry and clean. Gemma's first morning class was Horse Jumping, Gemma, Lauren, Jade, Kimberly and the other the girls all swapped their skirts for tight white riding jodhpurs and added black knee mid calf riding boots. She asked Kimberly how she was, and she replied coldly that she was fine. With her legs spread across the saddle of a horse she felt the pressure pushing the slinky Asorbex against her clit on each warm up jump, and by the fifth jump she could feel dampness and her arousal building, while waiting in line for some reason she found herself fixated on Lauren's stallion's huge cock hanging down, she wondered what it would feel like to have something that big inside her. “Err, are you ok Gemma?” Lauren asked noticing her staring fixated on the stallion's undercarriage. “Umm... yeah” Gemma replied 'What the Fuck!' she had to shake off the feelings of lust coursing through her body and ask herself ‘Am I into bestiality now or what?’ When it was her turn for the final multi jump event, she knew she was in trouble on the first jump, she was panting and thrusting her crotch into the saddle on each jump, and she trusted the Asorbex was going to do its job, it felt like the legs wide position on the saddle was pushing the slinky material into her vaginal lips opening, so she let the feelings wash over her thinking off that huge horse cock thrusting into her and by the third last jump her orgasm hit, but it didn’t stop, she continued to cum as her stallion continued, finally crashing into a wave of weakness after the last jump, barely able to stay upright as the horse trotted, each step causing an aftershock. She waited watching the next girl start before dismounting. Sister Gediva remarked that she had been doing extraordinarily well but seemed to lose her composure near the end. But when she dismounted and changed she noted her Asorbex had done its job, she and her panties felt perfectly dry and odour free. The next class after morning break was swimming, in the pool locker room she stripped off her clothing to add her swimsuit, the Asorbex panties seemed to cling tighter to her body making them harder to get off. “Are you ok there Cream?” Betsy shouted starting her and causing laughter throughout the change room. Gemma blushed with embarrassment wondering if she was the only person that hadn’t seen the video of her Friday night performance. The new uniform swimsuit was the usual design, a navy blue one piece nearly boyleg style with yellow stripes down the sides covering her whole torso to her neck, but as she stepped into it and wriggled it up her torso, it was tighter than her previous swimsuit with extra thick Sportdex fabric pulling in her waist and while offering great support for her breasts it also squashed them down in size like the longline bra had, she reached behind her and felt the tension increasing as she struggled pulling the zipper up from above her butt to her middle back, she then found though she could hold the zipper the new suit was too tight for her to zip closed, she had get Jade to pull it the rest of the way up to the back of her neck. In the pool she performed poorly, she was usually one of the best swimmers but she was still weakened from her horse riding orgasm. She didn't even try talking to Kimberly again. There was something very wrong with her. At the end of swimming lunch break started, as she didn’t want to change with Vera's cohorts so she continued swimming for another ten minutes, the suit didn’t feel so bad when it was wet. she was alone when she entered the locker room. She couldn't get her zip down by herself, so she went to the wall where there was a hook at waist height, she backed against the wall and squatted, everyone hated using the hook, she fumbled with connecting the zip at the back of her neck to the hook before slowly standing pulling the zip down her back opening the swimsuit down to her waist then disconnected it. She was facing her locker as she rolled the tight swimsuit down her thighs when suddenly she was grabbed from behind with an elbow around her neck pulling her backwards and a face washer shoved into her mouth as she opened it to scream. Before her arms could reach the attackers hands they were grabbed half Orc Betsy held her right arm firmly and Gemma's left arm tingled as Elven Trixie holding it used her magic to weaken it, Vera stepped in front of her laughing, “Hello, we want another performance please Cream Slut, I have a present for you” holding up a stainless steel egg, “don’t be scared, you are going to enjoy this a lot” she stuck the egg halfway into her own mouth then pulled it out licking it all the way around before lowering it between Gemma's legs, she slipped a finger between Gemma's pussy lips and rubbed it in a circle on her clit, bringing an immediate shudder through Gemma's body “MMMPPPHHHH!!!” followed by wetness down there. “I think she liked that Vera” laughed Betsy. Vera slipped a finger inside Gemma's vagina “Oh somehow I knew a slut like her wasn't going to be a virgin, but she's still tight, but she’s really going to like this!” Gemma felt her vagina tighten as the cold egg was pushed against her opening, she moaned as she felt Vera pushing it in hard, Gemma clamped her legs as tight as she could but she was still too weak to stop it or break free, it was nearly all the way in and Vera then slipped her knee between Gemma's legs, “Better make sure it’s in!” and slammed her knee up hard into Gemma's crotch and it plopped up into her vagina and causing Gemma to pant for breath into the washcloth. “Put her swimsuit back on girls, while I prepare the rest of the surprise!” Deidre then came around the front and pulled Gemma's swimsuit back up to her hips, something thin and flat was slid into the crotch of her swimsuit, Gemma didn’t know what it was or why they were redressing her, but she didn’t want any part of the surprise, so she started struggling anew as they were trying to get her first arm into her swimsuit, suddenly there was a vibration from within her crotch, the egg was vibrating inside her. “How's that feeling Cream? Seems to have taken the fight out of you a bit and that’s only set to four out of ten, its wireless too, we can control it from anywhere with a wrist cell app, usually there’s a little cord to pull them back out, but hey look this one’s fallen off, maybe you can put it back on later” Vera laughed waving a clear plastic loop in front of Gemma's face before pushing it inside the front of her swimsuit. Vera grabbed her breasts with both hands squeezing them and kneading them roughly “Just look at the disgustingly huge whore melons, they must be fake to be that big at our age, did mummy buy them for you?” Now Gemma found herself unable to resist. the arousal in her pussy was climbing from the vibrations within her pussy and assault on her breasts, her mind was hazy while the girls slipped her other arm into her swimsuit, pulling it roughly over her breasts before zipping the back up. The vibrations were driving Gemma towards the peak of orgasm. her swimsuit crotch was now showing wetness around her crotch that obviously wasn't pool water. Deidre was in front of her with a cell phone filming her crotch. “The final touch, a little superglue along your zipper and now we are set. Look girls! She is so wet she is soaking her swimsuit, I think she's going to cum, what a slut, let her go girls!” As Gemma stumbled to keep on her feet with Deidre still filming, the face cloth was removed, she prepared to shout for help but instead moaned in lust as the vibrator suddenly doubled in intensity to eight, she dropped to her knees and lowered a hand to paw at her clit and found instead a plastic plate under her swimsuit blocking her from touching herself, she pushed at its edges trying to get around it. She had to cum. “Don’t bother trying to wriggle it clear. it is super glued to the inside of your swimsuit slut!” Vera laughed as she dropped the vibrator back to six. Gemma was frustrated, so close, ignoring Deidre filming she started rubbing her breasts to try arouse herself enough to cum as she was on the brink of climaxing, Vera immediately turned the vibrating egg off completely, and now a there was just a noticeable itching where the plastic was against her crotch, causing tears to well up in Gemma's eyes as she caressed her jugs and rubbed her nipples harder in frustration. “Stop that and beg me if you want to cum.” Gemma dropped her hands clear and Vera set the vibrator back up to two. “I’m waiting Slut” Vera demanded. “Please... let me…cum!” Gemma begged. “That’s better now, so simple isn’t it!” Vera cranked the vibrator back up to five. Gemma squirmed and wriggled her body desperately fighting the urge to touch herself anywhere with her hands, “Please… I need more…so close...” “You really are a Cum Slut aren’t you?” and set the vibrations up to six. “Yes… I am” said Gemma blushing in embarrassment. Vera laughed “What are you? Say it and I’ll give you setting nine.” “I’m… a... cum … slut!” sobbed Gemma. “Ok, you can touch yourself NOW!” Vera announced. Gemma found herself bucking wildly as the increased vibrations in her vagina resonated through her whole body, one hand instinctively pawed at her crotch uselessly while her other went to her breast and started kneading it. Then her orgasm hit, as she opened her mouth to howl the face washer was again clamped over it, she thrashed as her orgasm drove her to the floor, her cum visibly soaking the front of her swimsuit and coating her thighs. Her mind started going black and her movements slowed till she was just in the foetal position shaking in aftershocks. “I think that’s a wrap for this shoot” Vera announced turning off the vibrating egg, we’ll see you later in class” and the girls all left the locker room. After ten minutes Gemma recovered enough to pull herself to her feet, she squatted at the wall hook and fiddled uselessly to try to get the zipper to move with no luck, she was too weak to even tear the swimsuit, worse yet, she could feel it shrinking and wedging up her butt crack, seeing her cum soaked crotch in the mirror she pulled her Asorbex control panties over the sealed swimsuit to hopefully deal with the smell and wiped her thighs down with the wet face washer, by the time she was done she felt her crotch was completely dry, so she redressed in the rest of her sports uniform just in time as the bell sounded for the end of lunch. Netball class was next and although Vera wasn’t in her class Trixie and Deirdre were and kept smiling every time she looked their way, her crotch was itching badly from the plastic triangle covering her pussy. Lauren and Kimberly were also at the Netball class with Kimberly on the opposing team. Deidre was on the sideline as a reserve and let her see her keying her wrist cell as she set the vibrator egg to one... Gemma was having enough trouble performing in her weakened state with the swimsuit wedgie, but then the vibrations in her pussy sent a fresh flush of arousal through her body, slowly boiling her from the inside out as she ran and jumped for the ball, the itching plastic in her crotch was also driving her nuts, she reached her hand under her skirt a few times to scratch it but had no effect of course. At one stage she caught the ball thrown to her by Lauren and was about to pass it to a girl near the goal when the vibrations suddenly hit nine and she fumbled the ball to the ground. Everyone groaned as an opponent scooped up the ball and passed it halfway back the other direction to score a goal. Deidre enjoyed ramping it up slowly watching Gemma sweat and stagger about the court as she approached climax then ramping it back down again, Gemma could feel her juices flowing but luckily the Asorbex seemed to be coping with it, it have been should be soaking wet by now, she was sweating everywhere else on her body soaking her uniform and leggings with sweat. Trixie now was playing with her wrist cell as Diedre played, Trixie cranked the egg to eight and watched as Gemma's running faltered and she completely missed shooting an easy shot at the goal. “Gemma, get off, you’re useless to your team today, Sally you’re on” Sister Bellaris called, “Gemma, alternating frog squats and star jumps till the end of the game." Trixie and Deidre sniggered, Gemma could barely walk straight as the vibrations at level eight continued, each squat and jump moved the egg around to press against a different place inside her vagina, she was going to cum soon, as she squatted Trixie turned the vibrations back to two and averting an orgasm and causing frustration to well up inside Gemma as she longed for release. The itching in her crotch was now becoming unbearable as she squatted and jumped. The vibrator was again set to five and Trixie slowly ramped it up as the final minute of the match approached, her orgasm started approaching and she was nearly in tears how close it was, she was panting, her body shuddering, as the buzzer went Trixie set the remote to ten, Gemma's orgasm dropped her to the floor and she could feel her squirting juices filling her crotch, Trixie shut down the vibrator ending her orgasm. Lauren walked up to her at the end of the game and said “Sorry if I made an error passing the ball to you, we all have off days, you didn’t deserve that treatment, are you ok?” She was worried about her friend, something didn’t seem right. “Yes... I’ll recover in a minute, it’s ok really not your fault, I fumbled the ball” Gemma started struggling to her feet. Gemma's teammates weren’t very happy with their game loss so instead of the change rooms she headed straight to a sport fields toilet cubicle to change for her last class, Cheerleading. She peeled off her sweat soaked clothing, then she noticed the Asorbex panties had changed color to match her blue swimsuit and she now couldn’t get her fingers under any of the panties edges to get them off or pick the shrinking swimsuit wedgie from between her butt cheeks, luckily the itchy plastic plate was keeping the swimsuit from wedging into her clit and further arousing her. Having no choice she rolled on her sheer nude cheerleading tights and blue sports briefs over the Asorbex panties before pulling blue & yellow striped Cheerleading mini-dress down over her swimsuit. Vera was in the cheer squad too, the vibrations went to one as soon as she walked onto the field ramping to three by the end of the prep talk, she whispered to Gemma as she passed, “I can’t wear my wrist cell during training, but now it’s calibrated I’m going to try the Automatic Tease & Deny mode, have fun!” With that the class commenced, Gemma danced with the others leaping, rolling and waving her pom poms and struggling and sweating all over. Her body approached orgasm so many times from the egg then either backed down or even stopped completely, gradually increasing in intensity each time, her arousal juices were flowing all session but her Asorbex seemed to be still soaking it all up. She couldn’t handle this, she needed to cum, she had to get control somehow to cum or stop this, and it was in Vera’s bag on the sideline, only fifty metres away. “Gemma, focus on what you are doing, you’re all over the place” Sister Marie called. By the end of the session she was exhausted, soaked in sweat she headed straight for Vera's bag with the intent of trying to get the wrist cell, Vera let her get a lead ahead then casually followed her, but as Gemma got a few metres from the bag, the vibrations suddenly increased to ten slowing her approach, she somehow ignored it enough to take another two steps approaching the start of an orgasm when the eggs vibrations stopped dead again and as she took another step and reached for the bag, suddenly she felt thousands of volts course through her body from the egg inside her, dropping her to her knees in pain and frustration. Gemma reached vainly towards the wrist cell as Vera pulled it from her bag, Vera swatted her hand away, "Silly girl, I thought this would be a fun feature too, it's called Proximity Shock, getting too close to any controller can be a no-no.” Another larger shock coursed through Gemma's body dropping her to her hands and knees, “I’d back off a bit if I was you Cream Slut, it started on five and the shock is going to keep ramping up each time.” Gemma crawled backwards and sat kneeling on the ground. “That’s better, now here’s how things are going to work, you are just a Cum Slut, you're not going to remove that egg or tell anyone about it, you’re not going to know who can trigger it at anytime, you know this SexEgg is top of the range, very expensive, besides your exact location I can see your heart rate, temperature and arousal levels, we’ll know if you remove it and we’ve got some great video footage from today we will send to everyone. Do you understand?” Gemma nodded weakly “Yes…” “Good, now if you want to cum you need to tell the camera what you are and beg for it” Vera aimed her wrist cell at Gemma in camera mode. Gemma was desperate “I’m… a... cum… slut… please... make… me cum…” Vera started walking to the field toilet block “First you have to follow me to the toilet block.” Gemma having no choice followed her, once inside she found Vera sitting on a closed toilet legs spread with her sport briefs and tights around her ankles, her cheer dress skirt barely covering her dark haired pussy, she keyed her wrist cell, the vibrator started on two, “Come closer, I’ve turned the shock off for three minutes, you have three minutes to get your face between my legs and make me cum.” Gemma was mortified at the idea, “No... I can’t do that…” “Well just know I have set the egg to Shock instead of Orgasm mode when the timer runs out so if you don’t it’s going to hurt a lot till you do.” Knowing Gemma couldn’t bear that, she knelt down on the wet concrete, it stunk of urine and faeces, she could feel it soaking into her nude tights around her knees, she lifted Vera’s skirt, she smelt the sweat and aroma of sex from Vera’s pubic mound, Vera was clearly getting off on all this, Gemma slowly inched her face towards it, she stuck out her tongue and licked at the entrance of Vera’s inner lips, finding the nub of Vera's clit, Gemma she heard Vera moan and continued to lick from her pussy up to her clit while Vera played with her own breasts. Gemma’s pussy was also soaking her Asorbex. Vera began to pant and shudder. she then dropped her hands pushing the skirt of the Cheer dress over Gemma's head and grabbed her head with both hands pulling it harder into herself. Gemma could hardly breathe, but had no choice, she licked harder and got her lips around Vera’s extending clit and sucked on it, that drove Vera over the edge “LICK ME MORE... HARDER NOW... SLUT!” As Gemma’s juices now flowed, she licked Vera’s vaginal opening harder causing a sudden squirting of juices over her face, she felt revolted as the taste of the other woman’s cum enter her mouth and cum splashing over her face dribbling down her chin as but found herself now desperately longing to cum. After catching her breath Vera stood up “I wish I had got that on film, but there’s always next time Princess Cum!” “Ok then, that was good, but I want better next time, so instead of letting you cum now, I’m setting the vibrator to Random mode, oh you really smell terrible, you must be getting really rank and icky in that swimsuit by now, and by the way the eggs battery is recharged by body heat so don't expect it to go flat." Vera pulled a spiked black leather dog collar from her bag and threw on the wet floor between Gemma's knees. "Please no..." Gemma looked at the humiliating collar. it was clearly a dog collar and a used one. "Put this on before leaving and wear it whenever you are at school or in public, I've pushed my number to your cell, return your cell number and all access to your calendar and messaging too, you are my bitch now” Vera cackled in laughter as she walked away. Gemma cried in despair inside one of the sports field toilet cubicles till she received a text message from Lauren waiting for her with Dean, she sent an apology saying she needed to go to the Library for couple of hours first and Dean took Lauren home. ‘How did she end up in this predicament?’ her continued crying was then interrupted by the egg starting to vibrate. The itching continued getting worse and vibrations brought her close again but then dropped back to nothing leaving her further in despair, Gemma was supposed to go to Gymnastics tonight with Lauren, Jade and Kimberly, but knew there was no way she could in this state. She picked up the collar and sobbed as she fastened it around her neck in case Vera was watching, it even smelled of dog. +++ Skarleg followed watched the silver car pull in and the female and male driver talk for twenty minutes before both getting in and departing, he followed the silver car till it again dropped the girl off at the same house before heading to a local coffee shop where the driver settled down to wait for a call. Wondering what the relationship was between the two females and the driver, Skarleg suddenly thought ‘what if the two females were sisters and there were two offspring?’ He started the van and got halfway back to the house with the intention of taking the girl to find out, but then some reason prevailed, he still had surprise on his side, he had to think about this and hold any action till tomorrow. He U-turned the van heading back to the coffee shop to find the silver car gone, so headed back to the college again too late to find it there. +++ On the way home Gemma fidgeted in the back seat of the car, she had walked back to the gym showers and cleaned up herself, and washed the smelly collar. She was so tired with no idea how many orgasms she’d had today as she climbed into the back of her family's silver sedan, she had just got over the feeling that she needed another orgasm when the vibrations started again, but she couldn't do anything being visible to Dean, and now the pain from the intense itching from her crotch now felt like molten plastic over her pussy. Cumming had seemed to reduce the itching but this time the egg just seemed to fluctuate at low settings, teasing her body till her weakness was replaced by a dull arousal. Her juices flowed again regardless and her Asorbex control panties soaked it all. She’d tried again to remove them in the locker room, the control panties were tightly clinging to her swimsuit, and they wouldn’t tear either making any access to remove the vibrating egg impossible. She had needed to pee badly so was forced to wet herself wearing her swimsuit and the Asorbex but to her relief found herself dry in seconds. She remembered Emma was wearing the Asorbex hot pants when she left the gym and rang her but received no response. She rang AlienWear support and they told her the garment not being removable was a temporary effect sometimes caused by getting too wet, it was also totally safe to urinate or defecate whilst wearing them, but if she was concerned she should come into the store anytime day or night. +++ The insidious vibrating SexEgg inside Gemma stopped just after arriving home, she told Lauren and her mum she was feeling unwell and took her dinner to her room. She stripped to shower and was shocked to find the Asorbex control panties seemed to have grown into a boyleg style now completely covering the lower part of her swimsuit and now further up her waist, she rang AlienWear support again and the said the garment could grow to store excess fluids, but if she kept it dry as possible it would soon shrink to normal size and become removable, she had been holding off but as she was completely enclosed she was forced to now soil herself in her swimsuit, the embarrassing squishy full diaper feeling eventually faded as her waste was absorbed in around ten minutes. Gemma showered in the swimsuit but wrapped cling wrap around her pelvis to keep the Asorbex panties dry as possible. She left the shower wearing just a white satin bathrobe and dropped onto the bed where she fell into an early sleep only to be awoken by the vibrating egg coming to life again, this time it was vicious, ripping an orgasm from her before she was awake enough to realize what was happening and it kept going, making her thrash like a fish out of water on the bedroom floor as she tried to escape the room to get help, she was too weak to even call out by the time it finally stopped. After twenty minutes sleep on the floor she was now starving and raided the fridge for more food. With an armful of food the vibrations suddenly went to eight while she was halfway up the stairs causing her to fall against the wall as she waited it out, she was just too tired to orgasm now, but somehow it kept pushing, her juices were flowing regardless, she somehow wanted now needed to, so she started rubbing her breasts till her mind started going black and then there were stars as she came and it stopped, she somehow crawled back to her room, in bewilderment that she managed not to wake Lauren or her mum in the process. Lauren's mother Angelina watched from the shadows at the end of the hall using her low light vision implants, Gemma's mother had saved her life ten years ago when she was still working in SWAT, it wasn't every day a hostage took six rounds from an AK-47 to save you and survived, they became good friends and when Samise Winters had moved to New Argos with her adopted teenage daughter five years ago, she made Angela promise to keep an eye on Gemma if anything should happen to her. She had seen enough over the years of friendship to put two and two together and work out who Gemma's mother really was and expected Gemma's upbringing to be far from normal. She’d heard her earlier moans of pleasure through the door and watched Gemma's orgasm on the stairs, her instincts told her something was up, but still needed to find out what was happening before taking any action. END