GALIEN2
GALIEN2.TXT - M/?, NC-Oral/Anal - August 2, 2003
By SwampRat
(cl) 1998, 2003 Gay Furry Association
Another slant on creatures raping Humans.. Be warned - This one is WIERD.
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The Mind awakened slowly. It had been many years since Contact. But time did not exist for the being who had no name.. It existed, it reproduced, it Lived. Nature was Eternal - If an organism lived long enough to make another it was successful, otherwise it failed and was sent down the road of extinction. The Mind was resourceful. When the ship came down it captured all four beings inside. They were in disarray, and the life-force was gone. But it did not waste.. The organic material that was in bits and pieces laying about was taken in to feed the colony. One of the beings seemed intact, and therefore used as a 'model'. Protoplasm covered the body, absorbing into it, cataloging all it found. It re-arranged the other jumbled parts, None seemed to be as whole as the one - but it too seemed missing something...
The engines were long dead, destroyed in a micro-meteor shower that tore through them. Back-up power was still on-line, the computers still worked and the radio-beacon/satellite that had been popped the moment they hit atmosphere sent more than SOS signals. But that was not what sent a trembling hand reaching for a Red Button.. The Mind could not breathe life into the dead, but it could animate a mannequin. So when the transmission hit the first outpost, a full-color image of a naked Major David Willams, walking around without a head was displayed. It moved here and there, hands roaming over broken panels as if to see what was working. Then it seemingly noticed the camera. Coming over it stood in front of the device, and for just a moment the poor tech Thought the body was going to talk. Then it turned away and continued working panels until it had gone through All of them, then walked off..
In no time at all 2 warships showed up, plucked the 'promoted' technician out and GenTech Mills, Military Research Division was looking at the tapes. Turning on certain systems in the disabled ship got more data, but not enough.. Williams had grey skin accenting the bright blue service tattoo on his arm. It could be faked but not easily, and Why Him? The computer spat more information out, showing highlights of the body that coincided with it's data - He was circumcised, a ring of light scar tissue behind the head from many urine tube hook-ups was consistent for a Spacer of his rank. Another scar ran from right hip across right buttock was the same as on file.
The 'Body', as it was Officially designated, seemed to move about quite freely - for a dead man. They watched it come into the shower area, turn the water on. Let it run, feeling it with grey hands. Stopped it. Started it. Stopped it. Hit the Dryer button. Again stood, feeling the air move over it.. Making the maleness bob. Nothing out of the ordinary except the ugly gash across the neck that showed where a piece of metal had severed the vertebra, muscles, veins - All in graphic detail as none of it had atrophied or closed. It was almost like a Horror Movie prop, but there were no strings, no wiring.. Just an animated corpse that turned the Dryer off, left the area.
Try as they might, only 3 cameras worked, and Compressed light data was still in it's infancy.. They got Picture, but no Sound. A 'rescue' team was to be dispatched immediately. There had been some run-in's with beings who thought Humans tasted good, so they would go armed. But Priority 1 was getting who or Whatever that was back! The video-link went down, as did the satellite a moment later, the Destruct code sent from Command. There were many factions in the Race of Man and This one didn't want Anyone else stumbling in - Not until they had a Good Look around..
* * * *
The Mind was awash with new information. Patterns of movement, signs of wear told it How these bodies interacted with the environment they were in. The structure of the bodies along with how the nerves were 'wired' showed how to best move them. It continued putting together parts, making things rise and move and twist.. It seemed there was 2 of everything Except - This part. It was obviously for reproduction as the round objects underneath held dna code. Maybe that was what was missing.. It rummaged through the spare pieces until it found a similar one. Creating a new body with the restored parts, it tested it's model, including the ability to both give and receive dna material and sent it out to explore, working out the 'bugs' as they became apparent.
* * * *
Mark and John sat, flipping cards in the bunk they called 'home' when they were awake. As usual, something had gone SNAFU, and the Marines had to pull the bacon out of the Fire Yet again - Whatever bacon was.
"I smell something Oily." Mark groused, picking up a card and tossing it lightly on the bed, wondering if they had faces at one time or if they were Always blank.
John chuckled, and punched his friend's arm. "You always smell trouble."
"That's why I am still intact. And when I hit the dirt face-first I Intend to Be intact."
At one time there was talk of removing the genitals of Marines, and 'freezing' them until the owners returned. But there are Some things not even a Soldier is willing to part with. 'They want to clone us, they got our DNA on file. We go Intact.' Was the reply.
* * * *
"Alright everybody stay loose.. We have some unknowns. We also have 4 Human bodies. The ship is a standard freighter, 3 levels, bulkheads etc. It has some holes, so be careful.. Lights will be on, Oxygen is ok.. but there are some gasses to be careful of - Especially Methane. It's going to smell but it Is breathable. And Don't be pushing buttons marines. We are to gather samples, grab those bodies and get our asses out of here. Then back to cryo until the next fire."
They slapped hands and studied the data.. Landed, finding nothing. Absolutely Nothing out of the ordinary. Which made things worse..
* * * *
Mark half-lay in the grating, cursing whoever had made it.. The upper half of his suit was intact, but the lower half was shredded.. He could feel the air moving across his naked, scratched butt, his nuts dangling between his legs.. Just his luck to find a faulty piece of flooring.
"John.. I am ok, but stuck. I dropped into the floor. And don't snigger.. You keep looking for... What the... No! Stop!"
Mark screamed as hands gripped his ass, pulling his cheeks apart. Thrashing only increased the pain so he stopped, holding onto the grate, breathing heavily, wondering how much longer he had to live.. Then he felt it.
"Oh Gods.. Please No!"
And screamed again as a Huge cock forced his anus open, violating the marine, taking his virginity roughly. But he was still doing better than John. His partner had heard the scream and came running.. Straight into the arms of another creature. No amount of training prepared him for the horror he saw - From the neck down it was a man. Naked, gray-skinned, but Human as he was. From the neck up, it was a torso.. The legs had been welded at the middle with a very human Crotch, moving up to a rounded dome.
What made it worse was the Belly-button. It stared at him from that lump of flesh so human and yet so alien... He opened his mouth to scream - Wrong move. The 'thing' slammed him against a steel wall and stuck it's grey, throbbing member down his throat. Cool hard skin met soft human flesh and the man gagged, unable to breathe.. Shock keeping him numbed while the creature fucked his mouth with abandon.
He choked as the throbbing penis started spraying it's alien seed into his gullet. Nausea made his throat tighten, and still more stuff poured out to coat his belly. A second and third wave of alien semen was pumped into the human. The mixture created a lazy feeling of euphoria in him and he slowly slid down the wall...
The Breeder removed it's upper semen-depositor out of the cavity - Reluctantly. It found great pleasure in depositing in these creatures, more so than usual.. Hands gripped the head and used the lower cock to add more dna to the male.. Only one hole at each end? It turned the human and thrust into the warm tight hole until it had emptied it's lower seed holders. Even more Pleasure.. How strange the other one fought. Perhaps it needed more persuasion.
* * * *
Mark was also quiet.. Seed was being pumped up his ass, and despite all he could do his cock was so stiff it hurt! He felt warmth inside, and outside, breathing on his spread cheeks, blood seeping down from the scratches that throbbed but were becoming numb. Being raped was not something the SMD had ever thought about - and not even in his worst nightmares like This! Little things suddenly magnified themselves - His toes still felt the boots they were in, his balls were shriveled and his dick was slapping his belly.. Oh Lord, No! Fingers found his aching erection and stroked it, pulling his balls away from his crotch to fondle them as well.. He should have been grateful he Couldn't see what was going on below or he may have really freaked..
The grey hands that cupped his organs were attached to grey arms and grey human body - Obviously male. But rising from the strong neck was a perfectly formed crotch and butt - Reversed. It bent over and pulled his still hard dick into the muscular cheeks, pushing it's 'head' down until Mark was completely engulfed..
The SMD went numb again.. He wasn't Queer! He never even Looked at other guys in the shower - And Now... Now he had a cock shoved up his ass, and his dick was being gobbled up by another, and Damn it felt good! He moaned, being rocked between the creatures until he came so hard he saw stars.. Past to darkness. The twin creatures kept on until nothing could be harvested.. The Mind now had an idea of what was needed. Or rather - what was missing. So it called all it's collectors back and sampling the fresh DNA, created a human-like being.
Except it was Gray. 7 feet tall. Hung like an elephant. And had breasts.
* * * *
Sgt Renald wasn't willing to lose any more personnel, and ordered recall. Life-readings on both men were erratic at best. Returning to the ship he threw his helmet down in disgust.
"What the Hell happened? You were supposed to watch each other! Now we have 2 men down, possibly Alien Chow. We have 6 screw-ups, who tell me a Door jammed, so they couldn't rescue those SMD's and I get to report all this to Mother."
Picking up his helmet, the sarge walked onto command to report the news. The 6 men looked at each other.. Everything had happened too damn fast! SL1 was walking point, SL2 a few paces behind.. They stopped at a doorway, And the 2 leaders stepped through to assess. They said everything was clear when the door slammed shut, almost taking Fer's foot off.
There were no access panels, plates or handles - No way to open the damn thing short of blasting.. And a blast might puncture the hull - With a Good possibility of setting off all Those gasses.. The explosion would be something to see.. From the Other side of the system.
They heard Mike say, "Hold on.. John - Stay by the door, I am going to go around the corridor to see if I can find something to pry the bastard open. Everybody stay loose.."
A few moments later came the scrape of metal, A growl. "Stuck.." Then a scream of pain and the gargled noises John made. That was maybe a half hour ago. Now they sweated and racked their brains to figure our How to break into the ship, rescue whatever was left of their comrades, get out and Nuke the frigging place!
Renald returned, shaking his head. "Priority 1 is Still Rescuing of the remains of any Humans.. Including Mark and John. We can't.."
Everybody got quiet as the camera picked up movement.. And the creature walked past.
"Gods, Did you see that?"
"What Was it?"
"Damn uglier than Sarge in the morning.."
"Can it People.. Alright. Stunners, and nets. Let's see what this thing is. Massy - You get on that computer and get that door open."
Marines scrambled for weapons and gear, having something to focus their anger on.. And when they finally Did opened the door there was - It. With 2 out cold but very much alive marines. All 3 were hustled in, the doors shut and the ship took off - carefully - Running for the Mother Ship.
* * * *
"Alright, Listen up.. The SMD's are Fine. They got a little bug-juice squirted into them but No harm. The 'Thing' on the other hand is a Big Mystery. There isn't any blood we could find. It doesn't seem to breathe. All the organs are intact, Just not doing anything. It has eyes, a mouth, a whang - and yes it works. Tits - But unlike ours they are solid muscle. An anus. Muscles like I have never seen. The mouth and anus are attached to a bag of some kind by tubes of muscle. Normally the process is one way - In this creature, both openings lead to the sac. Which means it can take it from both ends and still suck your balls dry. And No we are not taking volunteers to test the theory. So they stay quarantined, and We watch this mudball until the Higher-ups decide what to do. Remember, we still have 4 Crew down there. At least I Hope we do."
They mulled that over while doing what they needed to do between missions.
* * * *
Thing was lying on a platform, scanning the area. The creatures had taken many samples. Scanned it.. Always making noises. It could feel the vibrations. Another mistake to correct. How it wished it had a Live specimen to inspect.. Then the eyes saw something on the wall. There were two distinct patterns. One was somewhat like the first specimen.. But the other. It dug through it's spare parts again, finding things that were the same. Now 2 creatures were made.. Male, Female. The Mind had not had so many puzzles to solve since the last time beings crashed.. A couple of Millennia as Humans count time. Refined them to match what it saw - As best it could. The most intact specimen was again studied.. But now the specimens were of no further use. The Mind hated waste. Perhaps when the creatures returned it would give them another gift. It had taken the first one, and look what it had gathered. A present..
* * * *
They did return.. To find a headless, naked, gray man waiting. 'He' walked in and sat down, as if waiting for a bus. Then a pair of beings - one male one female, both gray with something resembling hair on their heads also came in and sat down. As if This wasn't bad enough they carried various pieces of the Crew.. At least the Most intact pieces.
That was it! This circus was Officially Closed - Let the higher-ups say what they wanted.. They had specimens and had Damn well better be Thankful! It took a while to get the device from it's container, arm it.
"Drop that Bastard and let's get the Hell out of here!"
And so a 'Planet Killer' fell from the rack, dead center on target. It hit. Exploded. And was snuffed out! What the..?
The Mind felt a shock as something hit the surface.. Then was bathed in Radiation. It sucked up the energy as fast as the bomb could produce it.. Expanded. Evolved. This gift was Most Wonderful.. But how to express gratitude. It touched their minds, read the patterns, returned a similar one.
'Thank You.'
Everybody on the ship gasped - It was like God had whispered in their ear.. Or at least A God. The Mind settled down to store and catalog the new findings.. 'Watched' the ship leap into hyperspace, already seeing ways to improve on the design. When it was done thinking it might pay a visit to it's new - Friends. Such an interesting word. It was going to need a new home - This one was too small for it's new 'body'. It rolled itself into a sphere and followed the echoes of the ship - Leaving behind a lush fertile world. With 4 humans - Except they had no memories. 3 Adams and an Eve woke to paradise..
The Mind hated waste.
The End